Did he consider Lisa to be of higher rank? Well, yes. It was her flat, after all, and her wages from the pet-store paid for the food. Of course it was...stupid to not have done the fucking dishes, he had meant to, but that article about beavers had got him thinking and suddenly Lisa was home and pissed. ‘And I can also see you´re not fucking listening to me now. What are you thinking of now, that´s so important?’ ‘Well, beavers…’ ‘Beavers.’ ‘Yeah, I saw this article. Did you know there´s a lot of. “Go ahead and screw yourself. You need it so bad– now do it. Make yourself come– shameless little slut.” He removes his hand from hers and steps back, letting her do it herself.She starts off a little slowly, wondering if he’ll come back to her, then fucking herself deep and hard, her legs spread shamelessly wide, her pussy wet for the fucking she’s giving herself at his command. She can’t take her eyes off the mirror. She looks up and sees him watching her– observing her coolly like he does in. By the end of the night he was asking me to give him a boob shot come on he said just one look at those sexy tits no i replied this went on for several night when we would hang out.. All the time i was saying no my pussy was saying just fucking take what you want and shove your dick in me PLEASE!! This specific night when he asked he barely touched my breast and softly pulled me to him where he was wich just so happened to be a bed big enough to be our playground. When he pleed me to him jhon. Jake had never seen this domestic side of Louisa and he was mightily impressed. After dessert, Jake tuned the stereo to a rock and roll station and poured them each a glass of wine. Louisa excused herself and went into the bedroom. Five minutes later, she reappeared in a deep maroon negligee that fit her like a second skin. She sat next to him on the couch, her raven hair billowing softly down her back. Jake played with her ebony tresses as they talked some more. They were both consciously.