He did answer her call. And to her surprise, he spoke. “Good evening, Alicia.” His voice sent a sexually charged chill through every nerve in he... body. It possessed a hint of gruffness, and Alicia thought she heard a slight growl in his words. She couldn’t place his accent. But that only added to the mystery behind the stranger, and added more heat to the fire raging in-between her legs. “I like your voice,” was all Alicia could manage to reply. “Light the candle and I will get out of my. "What do you think I’m doing?" Peter watched as Lorraine picked a candle off of the bedside table and studied the small flame. He watched in horror as she held the candle over his prone body. He could see the melted wax that had accumulated in the candleholder. Peter watched in dread as she tipped it almost to the spilling point. "Do I have to do this, or are you going to shut up? I will have you tonight, with or without your cooperation. You really have no choice here." "If you don’t let me go. Grasping the covers of the bed, she prepared for his reentry. Stephan stroked his hard cock, and gently ran his fingers through her pussy lips, spreading them apart. He moved closer and gently pressed his cock back into her wet pussy, grabbing hold of her milk white ass cheeks. He squeezed tightly as he ran his cock in and out of her. Kylie grabbed tighter to the sheets, looking up at him with a smile, urging him to do it harder. As he rammed his hard cock in and out of her, he raised a hand. I could tell he loved her smell. Andrea grabbed his hand, and put it back in her pussy. They danced for two more songs before Andrea brought him over to meet me. His name was John, and I could tell he was unsure of what to say to me. I broke the ice by asking how he liked the smell of Andrea’s pussy. Nervously he told me it was the best he ever had smelled in his life. I bought a few rounds of drinks, and we hung out the rest of the night at the club until closing time.In the parking lot, I.