Except that you didn’t know that I was checking you out.” “It became pretty obvious when you demanded I take you to bed,” I laughed. “I told...you. I was a slut back then.” “You were never a slut, Shania.” “Honey, I was. I was your slut. I was absolutely determined that you were going to fuck me that first night.” “So all that vision stuff was just a ploy to get me into the sack?” “No, of course not. We’re living it, darling. No, but that playing with the clock thing. You remember? ‘It’s not. ‘Right, we have maybe half an hour before Dad’s home, so we need to sort this out. Last chance, Fay. What’s your problem?’You look up from the bed, but all I get is your tongue sticking out at me.Without a word, I sit next to you and grab your arms from behind. You struggle, but I’m far stronger, and putting you over my knees is easy. You squirm and kick out, however you’re helpless. I lift your pleated skirt and jerk your panties down to your knees. ‘Last chance, Fay.’I hoped you’d remain. Feeling you lose control and hearing you squeal and grunt and moan as I push my ramrod inside to thrill your pleasure points.”“Well we'd better see what you can do from behind,” she said lustily, and rolled over onto her knees, her face buried in a pillow, knees wide spread, and cunt tastily offered up for a good screwing.He didn't need any further encouragement and knelt behind her, guiding his cock into her fanny with one hand. With the knob inserted, he pushed slowly and gently, feeling. I begin to pump my member inside you until I feel you tighten up on me. I hear your moans get louder. "Oh Andy, don't stop! I love feeling you inside me!" "I am cumming!" As you orgasm I release my hot load into your dripping pussy. As we continue to hold each other I want to see if I can make you cum again. I begin to kiss and suck your hard nipples, I massage your breasts and kiss your neck. I then move my way down your stomach and begin cleaning your pussy with my tongue. I lick your clit.