Oh fuck, yeah, so good. What's my name, Donnie? Say my name." "Yeah, take it you little slut. Take it, Molly. Shit, you're such a whore. Damn, your pu...sy's tight." He came rather quickly. Molly didn't mind getting fucked by a stranger. It was for Ashley, of course. What were friends for? But it wasn't the greatest fuck she ever had. Anyway, now they could take down this asshole. When she finally sent Don on his way she told Ashley to come in from the bedroom where she had been waiting and. Electricity sparked between them as they inhaled and exhaled together feeling the other’s rhythm. Pretty soon they were lost to all reason, her hands running down his button up shirt, unbuttoning as she goes. He impatiently unbuttons her cardigan and accidently rips off a button in the process. Pulling off his shirt she is pleasantly surprised by the tone and strength in his upper body. Focusing back on his lips she heats up the intensity of the kiss by opening her mouth, oh so slightly and he. And, as nonsensical and silly as it sounds, I loved him for it. I loved that he found me so beautiful, so irresistible, that he couldn’t stop himself from edging for me. It made me feel like the most amazing woman in the world.So I almost didn’t notice when his grunts faded, and the quivers started. He startled me with a raspy, crackling whisper, “Baby, please… Pleeease!…”It was the most earnest plea I’d ever heard in my life. Something in his tone, beyond the words alone… a moment purely. They look at each other, shrug their shoulders and proceeded to head to the limo. Patrick must stop and go back to the front door to lock the top deadbolt lock. “There, its’ all locked up now,” he says.“That’s what she did and said when I picked her up,” I tell him.“Well, obviously she cares about home security David,” Patrick says to me.We get to the limo where Fred is standing stoically with the back door open. Patrick lets Heidi get in first, then I shove him in and climb in behind him..