I could feel him groan deep in the back of my neck, as his hot breath escaped and my bum enveloped him, his movements became more jerky, as my bum res...ricted his smooth sliding movements, I clenched my cheeks together, holding him hard, I liked the feeling and incorporated him fully, even as his powerful orgasmic thrust lifted me clean off my feet, he fucked my ass suspending me in air, Lola standing back to witness our union, her dress front raised as she masturbated, I groaned as my knees. She did tell me she missed him but having made friends with me she found she doesn’t miss him as much as she thought she would, she confided that her father was a ‘selfish egotistic arsehole’ and at the end of the day she would always favour her mother.This led me nicely on to asking about her relationship with her mother. Milly confided that her relationship with her mother was extremely close and had always been that way however when she qualified as a fitness instructor it got even closer as. When I lifted my arms, I smelled my armpits and they stank. I smelled of stale sweat and sex. I went into the guest bathroom, winced again when I sat down on the toilet to pee, washed my face after I urinated, and then turned to look at my butt in the mirror. It already started to bruise. The right side more than the left. The right side was forming the ugly dark and purple bruise. I would have to tell Derrick, and anyone else who saw it, that I fell hard on my ass.I went back into Sean’s. Sure enough there was a reddish tinge at one end of the white, cylindrical kitbag, making it appear like a glowing cigarette.I blame my subsequent action on being half asleep, and fully stupid.I jumped out of bed, grabbed the kitbag and rushed down the centre deck towards the doors which opened onto the landing. Bad move.The extra oxygen, forced into the kitbag by my precipitous gallop, caused the dull red glow to become a flame, and then an inferno.One onlooker later described the scene as if.