Once we entered my apartment, she attacked me. She kissed me furiously. How could I let her take control? I kissed her back as I pressed her against t...e door. Our tongue wrapped each other and tried to dominate each other. I reached up and cupped her boobs. She moaned into my mouth.She did not want to be left behind, so she pressed my raging cock. It was not enough. We needed more. Our lips parted and gasped for breath. We looked at each other. There was pure lust in our eyes.We left our bags. She already intended for me to feature in a second disgusting film with Bengy! She would probably drug me again, with something like Ecstasy?Somehow I had fallen into the old lady’s trap. She was set-up in a porno circle; equipped to produce sex video’s of unsuspecting girls that she lured in with her cuddly canine! ... Mrs Kemp must have trained him!!No wonder Bengy had performed so well when she’d taken him home! She had fallen for the bait!Bengy must have fucked dozens of girls! That was so. I had married the girl of my dreams and I loved and worshipped her and always thought that everything would be happy ever after for both of us. Clare was a tall leggy brunette with thick dark shoulder length hair and a body that would stop traffic. Her awesome 36D tits were a joy to behold and it was a tough call to try and tear yourself away from them and her dark round and easily aroused nipples to focus on her pert high –set and wonderfully rounded arse and beautiful yet strong legs which. "Katherine slid over to him, "You definitely were not a nobody to me."Ed parked in front of his apartment and he and Katherine climbed the stairs. The door flew open and Betty threw her arms around Ed and yelled something about hearing about his appointment on the TV. Ed pulled her from around his neck and he went into the apartment followed by a scowling Katherine.Ann was sitting on the couch and had obviously been crying. Betty continued to talk about the events that she had witnessed on the.