The inside is quite spacious and very homely, I turn to look at Cynthia and she seems to be a bit unsure of what to do. Without a word I take her hand...and lead her upstairs, I know that I’ll find a nice big bed there and right now I’m very frustrated. The first door I open is a bedroom and it seems to be the master bedroom, I drag her inside and quickly appraise the dressing table, seeing what I need, I grab the hand lotion bottle and place it on the night stand. Somehow Cynthia seems to still. I was still buried deep inside her.I think that within seconds, the events of the incredibly emotional day caught up with both of us. We both fell asleep.I woke up about an hour later and Megan was still asleep on top of me. I gently eased her off, then woke her with my kisses.Megan still had flour all over her, so we finally got up and took our first shower together, then came back to bed and made long, slow love again. This time I lasted much, much longer.As we were lying together, Megan had. You can do it in frontof me too.??That?s different.??How is that different??William blushed. The answer was that Sandy blackmailed him. ?She makesme do it,? he said softly, not wanting to spell it out further. Heparticularly didn?t want to go into details as Mandi seemed eager toexplore this and he didn?t want to give her any ideas.?Well, look at it this way. I?m making you do it now too.??How?s that???Duh! Blackmail! If Sandy can blackmail you, then I can blackmail youtoo,? said Mandi. If not, he had a meeting with John Woodrow first thing in the morning.Bud got his wish as he pumped his cock into Sheila while she lay across her desk. She was doing her best not to enjoy it but she was losing out to her body's emotions. "Say it, bitch," said Bud. "Tell me what you want." Just fuck me and get it over with, you bastard," replied Sheila.Sheila had an orgasm and was mad at herself for being receptive to Bud. She told him to give her the pictures and to get the hell out of her.