So I decide to call Sam and see if she's weaseled anything out of Stacy.Sam answers the phone in a hell of a pissed off mood, "What the hell do you wa...t?"I react naturally in my bitchiest manner, "Excuse the hell out of me, but just who the hell is who's boss here?"There's a short pause and she says, "Sorry Liz, you're the boss it's just that things have gone to hell here and I need someone to blame."I finally put the phone on speaker and order, "Okay Samantha tell us what's happened."She. Our kissing became more passionate. “Fuck me, now, here on the floor,” she whispered. She had never liked me to use the f-word and always resisted me fucking her anywhere but on the bed. We sat up on the floor. I started to get up to get a condom (we used them, very successfully, for birth control) but she said, “No, fuck me now. Fuck me you horny stud. I want your naked and hot cock in me now.” She was almost shouting but in the hungry sexual way of a woman overheated. Sid was pure animal sex incarnate. Suddenly Sid broke away from Bobby’s mouth and slowly pulled his head down saying, “Suck me.”He didn’t have to ask twice. Bobby smiled and let his fingers fumble at Sid’s fly, quickly releasing Sid’s huge, angry cock. A moment later he was on his knees taking Sid’s prick deep in his throat, Sid moaned his approval and ran his hand slowly through Bobby’s hair whispering “Oh yeah…that’s it…”Sid watched Bobby work on his cock and thought what a waste it would be. She nodded, said "Jeez! --- and?" He took a deep breath. "It landed pretty much in your lap. The pictures are spectacular. About a thousand pounds or so. Lots of energy -- you were doing maybe fifty, it was moving even faster and at right angles to your path. Squashed things pretty badly. Not so much a guillotine as a rock-crusher. Did a huge amount of damage to both your legs. You got a face-full of glass shards, too, but that's all trivia -- your glasses protected your eyes quite nicely." He.