You know what I did to her. But have you ever really tried to think about what it feels like? If you did, then you would see that I didn't deserve wha... she dished out." Now, I'm trying to move on. I want to stay in touch with you and Mark. But if this is what I can expect when I come to visit or call, then tell me now. I won't bother. We all have a divine human right to strive to be happy. If I have to get this shit from you every time I see a woman other than Lisa, tell me now!" I was fed. She wanted his essence inside her. She moaned as he slammed his cock into her again. She put her legs around his as he began to fuck her deeply. Lyle shoved in deep and rotated his hips, grinding over her clit. He pulled out and slammed back in, lifting Wendy off the bed. He ground against her again, and she exploded in another orgasm. She was going crazy from the pleasure. No man had ever made her feel like this before. Lyle raised himself onto his knees. He grabbed her ankles and lifted her. He opened his eyes and noticed me pointing my gun to him. He jumped up and said ‘Whoa! What’s this all about, Delilah?’ I said to him ‘Tell where are the other Devil Rays are and I won’t have to kill you while you’re naked in my bed.’ He was singing like a canary, telling me about their plan to rob the millionaire who lives in Central Park. They wanted to rob him out of spite for two main reasons: 1) Kenneth, who looks a lot like Ricky Martin in the ‘Living La Vida Loca’ video, was supposed to. I woke the next morning to sunlight streaming in through the window. I was on my back and felt a hand around my cock and a thick, cushy body pressed against my side. It took me a second to remember that the hand, and body, belonged to Emma who was still snoring softly against me.Looking over at the other side of the bed, Jess was nowhere to be found; then I realized I could smell coffee and hear cabinet doors closing in the kitchen.I, ever so slowly, slid out of the bed so as not to wake her..