It suggested she was impressed, but I didn’t do anything impressive – yet. “Well, then if you did arrive on Friday night, it certainly throws a ...rench in my theory.”“The problem with your theory is that you’re only looking at me. You’re not looking for the person who is actually setting the firebombs.”She shook her head, but continued to smile. “I’m certain that once you leave, the firebombs will stop.”I sighed. “Even if that’s true. You’re allowing a terrorist to go free. He or she will do. Her body ached for him so once he was inside all she could do was surrender and enjoy the fucking she so desperately wanted. He reached up pulling her top down and allowed her large tits to bounce as he pushed into her. Both of their faces were red with the fight to keep their screams of pleasure down, as they got into the rhythm of each other’s movements, with her pussy sliding up and down the entire length of his shaft. He grabbed her hips and really started slamming in and out of her. Are you really going to keep me in suspense for…,” Jaime said, as she looked around for a clock. Her eyes widened when she saw the alarm clock. “Jesus! Is this thing, right? Is it really one in the afternoon?“Considering we were still at the club at two in the morning, and didn’t get her until after three. Yeah, it’s right,” Sandra said, laughing at her reaction.“That still leaves six hours of anticipation,” Jaime said, around a moan. Sandra’s hand was still on her breast, teasing her.“I’m sure. She lifted her head groggily, "...the fuck?" Pretty entertaining, isn't it?" It was Eric sitting across the room from her, beer in hand. He seemed to be just sitting there watching her. "How long have you just been there?" Eh, maybe twenty minutes. You're beautiful when you sleep. Most people would drool, but not you."Melanie automatically wiped her hand across her lips. "You're just watching me?" "And listening to those two love birds performing in the bedroom. Lee seems to really like her.".