Come, Erik, I need you to fuck me. I need it badly."There was absolutely no finesse about it. We had hardly locked the door behind us, when she reache... down, pulled off her panties, and stuffed them into her handbag. Two seconds later she was on the desk, feet behind the two supports and her cunt spread vulgarly open."Just put it in and fuck me, Erik, I'm dying for it!"Juice glistened in the opening of her cunt, and she was her usual tight and hot self. God, that cunt was Heaven for a hard. Maureen waited until he was shambling through the downstairs hall before opening her door and stepping into the corridor to creep back to the library.The door was unlocked, and when she closed it behind her, she saw the big, old-fashioned key in the lock. She turned it, and then scanned the large room on entering it.There was an eeriness to the library. A half-dozen old oil-paintings hung on the wall at the end of the room. Maureen glanced around her, noticing the dusty books in their s**ttered. Isabel was making soft sexy moans that were as sexy as her body. She was nipping her own arm and biting the pillow. Oh my, I was so enjoying this. I kept going rubbing and watching the whole scene from the edge of the bed.This went on for quite some time and he flips her to doggy style and fucked her some more. He grabbed around her waist and began to jackhammer her from behind. She started moaning. That was it. I stopped what I was doing and watched as he smashed that pussy. His light brown. He told her once when she slept she constantly pushed herselfcloser against him. She didn't want to give that up. "I'll stop pet, let you go right now, but if I do, then for the next weekyou will sleep on the floor, in another room, far away from me. I'll hit youonly ten more times, they won't be quite as hard as the first either. Whatdo you say pet?" She wanted to say no but she couldn't. Not just because she couldn't standthe thought of being sent away from him, but also because she knew he.