He stops using my for a footrest or chair. When he rapes me now, he holds me up by my sides and moves me up and down on his dick. He starts raping me ...hile doing other things, and therefore more often. Hell lean to the side and watch TV while bouncing me up and down on his cock. Hell do the same while on the computer, stopping whenever he types, resuming whenever he reads. The days just seem to blur together. On Thursday morning, the 5th morning I woke up there, he tells me during his wake-up. She looked happy when she came into the garden where I was sitting smoking a joint."Hi." she smiled and kissed me, a long lingering, soul searching kiss that made my toes curl."That was from Jill." she laughed and took the joint from my fingers."Wow, did she kiss you like that?"Taking my hand, she guided it beneath her skirt, and I felt the wetness in her panties."She did that too" she giggled and took a long pull from the joint.I watched as she inhaled the smoke and held it for several long. ‘That’s a … oh God … fucking good … shit, that’s it … philosophy, oh fuck, yeah!’ Ashley groaned between spasms of outright pleasure. She’d been with many women in her career, Mason had eclipsed them all with ease. ‘I want us to make each other cum, let’s do that baby, sound good?’ Mason purred. Ashley was almost out of breath, a rarity for her, she and Mason tumbled together into a sixty-nine. It was almost like their earlier competition, a challenge to see who the superior being was, but in. I immediately got a hard on. I noticed that she was seeing me ogling her naval but she never mind that. She sat down. We had a few chitchat in between and I came to.know that it was her wedding anniversary but her husband is in Qatar and not come for 1 1/2 years. She was sad. I imagined how horny she might be not being fucked for 18months. I saw her deliberately adjusting her bra and her saree pallu in between giving me ample view of her cleavage and bra. My dick was throbbing to get out. I.