She pulled my boxers down and grabbed my cock with one hand and wrapped her sexy red lips around its head. She seemed to be hungry for some dick, and ...as starved for a little affection.She continued sucking my cock for a couple of minutes and I reached down and grabbed her by the hair and lifted her to a standing position. I pushed her back on the bed and pushed her dress upward to the point I realized she was not wearing panties. This was the time before the waxed pussy was the norm, but it. " We went up in silence."Here we are!" said Ramone. "Good night Miss Laura, good night Mr. George." He left us outside my apartment and went down with the elevator again."Is yours the only apartment?" Laura asked looking around and seeing only one labeled door. I nodded. "You mean, like, you have the entire floor?" she continued - incredulity clear in her voice."I told you I had a large apartment," I replied almost defensively, "with plenty of room for you too." I know you did," she said. "But. Dawn and I were both robbed of our mothers by that asshole. I suddenly felt sick. All the guilt I had been forcing down the last few weeks was threatening to overwhelm me.Mark and I weren't this evil, right? We never abused a woman.Except Karen, my guilt whispered. And that girl Mark raped. But we were punishing Karen, I protested to my guilt. She attacked us. Almost got Desiree killed. She deserved her punishment. And we treat her well, now. She's one of ours sluts. We love her. We'd defend. Even though their lovemaking the previous night was amazing, Lucy felt that she might have to break off their plans to marry.Lucy stood up from her chair and wiped her eyes. Still wearing shorts and a tank top, she gulped down the rest of her morning coffee, pinned her hair up and started to tidy the cabin. Sarah had gone sometime in the night, and Lucy was left to do the cleaning-up.“Who is she cheating on me with?” she asked herself. “There is only one person I know that wears that perfume.”.