”“I am.”“All right, though I’m not sure I like the idea that you got all worked up from talking to another man.”She giggled again and flop...ed back down onto the bed. “Then come help me forget all about him.”“I can do that.”Someone knocked on the door.Corec looked over at it, then back down at Katrin. He sighed. Ignoring the smirk on her face, he climbed out of bed and pulled his pants on. Opening the door, he found Treya standing there, out of breath.She froze when she saw him. Her gaze dropped. The price of his work went in the toilet, and it was doubtful that he'd ever get a major show again. I asked Carrie out to celebrate.Unlike Paddi-Ann, Carrie was a bit coy for the first couple of dates. But when she finally invited me into her apartment, we soon wound up in a clinch. That rapidly escalated until we were fucking on the floor of her living room. That was on a Saturday. I left Carrie's apartment on Sunday afternoon. I had a silly-assed smile on my face, a chafed dick and a new. Four minutes later, the coffee was ready. Right on cue, Kim appeared in the small kitchen, an appreciative smile on her face. Nothing was initially said as she savored the hot brew, and I watched her closely, wanting to reach out to her again to touch her, wanting to go stand behind her to massage her shoulders as the coffee worked its magic from within her. ‘It’s been a while since anyone made me coffee first thing in the morning,’ she commented slowly, her eyes opening a little more as the. Emily was still wearing her wedding dress as I said those words to her and pulled her hair, spit on her and smacked her in the face. The more she cried, the harder I fucked and smacked her and pulled her hair. Getting fucked by me like this at least three times a day is currently how my sister Emily is living her life. "Open your fucking mouth emily!" I said as I smacked my sister in the face. Emily obeyed and opened her mouth and I thrusted my cock down her throat. After fucking her in the.