She was being fucked and slapped, he liked it rough.Steve started to tighten, she could feel the difference and he stopped slapping her to hold onto h...r hips. He banged into her even harder now, making the frame move. She wondered what would happen if it tilted over. How to explain that to the paramedics!Steve made some weird noises and he came. He shot straight up into her and she was convinced he had delivered a lot of sperm. Rita was watching her to see her reactions and Jan found that she. His hands stroked her body, one going to a breast, pinching the nipple to instant hardness, the other sliding down her back to the crease between her buttocks, probing and exploring around her tight little asshole. She was hot and wet, ready for him.Without warning, he pushed her away and spun her around. A shove sent her flying onto the couch, face down, her ass in the air. She heard the zipper of his jeans, and the rustle of cloth, and then his hands were on her hips, holding her down as he. Not only the men look at her, but the women too. Many people judge her based on her appearance, which isn’t fair, but I’ve come to appreciate the mixed blessing that represents. Most men fantasize about her. Most women are jealous. I’m not entirely immune to either perspective.Not that I’m a chump by any means, but I couldn’t be more strikingly different than her. I’m tall and athletically toned, but with light skin because of my red hair. I’m the introvert of our partnership. I’m the thinker. There was none. I would have to feed him the oil rig story and hope he didn't hock the computer while I was under. Hell he could hock it while I was in town, if that was his intent, I decided.I wasn't nearly as depressed that morning. I suppose it was because I was working toward something. Whatever the reason, I beat Jeremy into the parking lot by a full trike length. I couldn't get off the trike before he made it into the parking space we share, but I was attempting it for sure. Poor Alice.