I stood still in the doorway and looked around me slowly, letting myself relax, feeling the sense of belonging, of home, seep into me. The house was s...otless as it always was. I could smell the appetising smell of freshly fried onion mingling with what, lamb chops, coming from the kitchen. I could guess the rest, green peas with a dob of butter smeared over them, corn on the cob, mashed potato… …the smells and my thoughts combined to make my stomach convulse with hunger. Softly, in the. My cock got nice and hard and poked at the inside of my shorts.This milf had a really hot body with nice hips, and she was wearing super tight jeans and low cut blouse. She was kinda ugly too... which made her very sexy. There's just something about ugly chicks with smoking bodies that makes you want to fuck them that much harder.The garage was terribly cluttered, but she was a good garage saler and made sure she labeled all the available things with prices. Too bad there wasn't one stuck on. Triss nodded, and tossed four chips, raising by three. Jen and Julias called, so Triss dealt in another card to the table. A five. Full house! No, wait, don’t get excited, control yourself. Don’t start bouncing your knee, and don’t look to Jen in anticipation of the round starting.“Do you not, Mister Mire?” Jen said, and tossed in a chip, betting one. It’d be nice if they could say what they were doing, to help Triss keep track. But the two Ventrue lived and breathed this atmosphere.Superman. I was dying to cum. I didn't care how quickly it happened. I just needed to cum. Now! As he jerked me though a new need arose. I needed to be fucked. I needed him in me. That urge overpowered my desire to cum. I begged him repeatedly... "Fuck me please baby! Please???" I said.After my begging got more urgent he stopped jerking me and pulled my legs up onto his shoulders. He squirted some lube onto a finger and put a big blob right on my man pussy. That caused a tingle up my spine. I needed him.