It isn't a home invasion. Well, maybe a little bit it is."He entered the room and another man came in behind him. Kat sat up, but didn't attempt to co...er herself. She knew that with Evan there she wasn't allowed modesty.The gentleman behind Evan was a slightly paunchy, middle aged man in an ill fitting suit who looked more embarrassed than Kat and I were.Evan said, "Dave, Kat, This is Larry, he works for my publisher. He just dropped by to see how I was coming on my book and I was embarrassed. As the seconds ticked by and the forceful plunges continued, my arousal level continued to rise, soon making it impossible for me to formulate words. So I just released moan after moan as the rock-hard dick continued being driven in and out of me with such power I could barely keep from being forced to the ground. Still, I managed to hold on long enough to feel my orgasm explode within me. FUUCCCKKKK!!!!! I shrieked at the top of my lungs as I felt my pussy start to shake and shiver. As if the. She was skinny with a little poochie belly. Liz was her name and she stood up making no effort to hide her nakedness. My cock was still hard as nails and standing straight out the front of my baggy swim trunks. "Its not everyday a good looking young man with a massive hard-on runs into my room while I am naked and horny and locks the door behind him and stands there breathing hard." Liz said as she took another swig of her drink. Then she sat on the vanity and spread her legs and said "you. I'm just visiting while my car is being repaired." I was being careful with what I revealed. I was also interested, very interested. As I looked into her eyes, I was conscious of a woman who was as carefully prepared as a runway model. Her makeup, clothes, bearing, even her attitude seemed to project New York, not Cranbrook. I was on high alert and fascinated. She had an almost Cher-like face; long, thin, and perfect. Her body almost lacked shape from what I was able to see. It was perfect for.