I don't know how long she'd been there, but she had saw everything what was the point in trying to hide it? I slowly cleared my face and head of her u...derwear, she had a blank expression on her face, no emotion at all. after what felt like a lifetime she finally said 'What are you doing James?' I stayed silent'I knew you were doing this, how long have you been doing it?' she was speaking softly, no anger in her voice. Again, I stayed silent'Why do you do it? do you fantasise about me, is that. A. his ass, as he occasionally likes to remind me.?Whose ass is this?? he’ll ask, giving me a playful—if still stinging—slap on the bottom. Or sticking his finger inside me without preamble.?Yours.??Don’t forget it.??I won’t.?From where I lie nestled against his hairy chest, I stare up at the shadows of the roses that he brought me earlier in the evening; they’re dancing hypnotically on the ceiling in the scant light of a scented tea candle. H. begins to reminisce in the dark. He’s recalling. "Debby couldn't help but moan. "Ohhh," she sighed. "That sounds so exciting..."She eased herself back alongside where Billy sat cross- legged, lying full length on the bed now and letting one of her hands drift down to the soft pink flesh of her tender cunt. With her middle finger she began caressing the outer lips. The pot had increased her awareness so that every touch of her finger sent shimmers of excitement from her pussy all over her fresh young body."Tell me more, Billy," she purred.. Do you know what it was like for me when married that man and went to live at Marblehead Hall and left me thinking I would never see you again? She looked at Porphyria. I could have had you for myself if Id wanted. I could have forced you to believe that you love me. I have that power. But I didnt. For you. And you cant even do this one thing for me, not even when you need my help. I gave up a lifetime, and you wont give me a night. Give me a chance! said Porphyria. Her words came between.