He thrilled as Kathy told John how good he felt inside her and how she wanted him to fuck her hard and deep.He wished that his own cock was not in its...now flaccid state so that he could join with them.He knelt beside the bed looking at the joy on their faces as they shagged, and then kissed each one of them.“Have fun you two, I just need to go and get something.”He left the bedroom and went downstairs.“You are even more of a slut than I imagined you to be when I saw you outside those. “No,” I snapped, and I bellowed, “Miss Williams get in here now!”She was hovering outside the door, “Sir,” she said, “Have the girls upset you?”“No but you have, why tell them they had to let me fuck them to keep their jobs?” I demanded.“Well I don’t see how else they would be persuaded to let you use them,” she opined, “You are hardly the Duke of Wellington are you?”“No and not bloody Bonaparte either,” I snapped, “And you’re no Josephine.”She bridled and went bright red.“There is no need for. . I .. your a stranger .... oh fuck ... so embarrassing" .He acted swiftly as he replied, taking me by surprise " I'm Ben a real gentleman .... no longer a stranger ..he he " he laughed. His arm immediately reaching through the window, diving between my legs, slipping in easily as I was so wet, his fingers honing in on my clit. I attempted to grab his hand but he was so quick and strong. Oh fuck, a stimulating bolt of lust shot through to my pussy, as his fingers entered my wanton hungry. "Who is it?" she demanded, not wanting to see or speak to anyone, everagain."Howard." What do you want?" she cried."May I come in?" You can go to hell!" Please, Stella. Just for a moment."The wannabe-used-to-be star shrugged, sneering at the reflection of thebeautiful face in the huge mirror behind her dressing table. She may aswell hear whatever the bastard had to say.She rose, trudged to the door, and admitted the director."You've been crying," he noted."Wouldn't you?" I'd be laughing,".