"I looked at Hap. "What do you want from me, and how does Shirley come into this?"Hap wiggled around trying to get comfortable. "Um, Bart moved Shirle... out of their apartment, and she is staying with us. She won't come out of the house as she doesn't want anyone here to recognize her. Bart has been bunking down in St. Pete, but has been showing up for work every day and at the clubhouse at night. He seems to think the law is going to bust the clubhouse any second, and he doesn't want to be a. His strokes were getting faster with short breaths. She knew he was close to orgasm.His voice was animalistic and guttural like that of a pack of wild dogs eating after a long hunt. She knew he was having an orgasm and didn’t want to stop or delay it.As the first bit of his cum entered her, she pulled him harder into her. The quivering of his hips and legs told her he was having his orgasm. From the power and frequency of his thrusts it was indeed a great orgasm. She kept him inside her until. “Come Suzy,” said Jenneke, “there’s a splendid Chianti here or if you prefer we have some nicely chilled Prosecco.”It was the Prosecco that won the vote and the ice was broken as glasses were topped up and our faces glowed. The study was lovely, books lined the shelves and there were more of the mysterious framed photographs of women, naked and seemingly in a trance as they kissed and caressed one another. I walked round the room, glass in hand, looking closely at each photograph in turn. There. This time he fucked me some then decided he wanted my ass. Before I knew it, I was face down with him entering me. There was no slowing him down. The only lubrication was my juices. When he filled my bowels with his cum he rolled off me, that was it. I guess to Joe, I was just Bryan’s whore too. He had me clean him with my mouth before getting up.I laid there thinking about all the changes in my life since I had met Bryan. Part of me wanted to leave and go home. I was afraid of what I was.