He was hitting spots inside me that had never been touched before. Once I had him completely inside, I began to grind my clit into his pelvis. Several...minutes went by before he ordered me to get up and lay on my back. Doing as ordered, he placed his hands on the backs of my knees pushing my legs as far up as he could. With my pussy fully exposed, he aimed his head and my hole and entered me again with a little bit of force. Realizing I had been completely lost in my thoughts, I looked for Steve. "I'll feed it to you. Mom just told me that from now on weshould tell you to kneel when we give you food. It's stupid, I know, butlet's not think about what it means now, let's just do it quickly so thatwe can go help her. When her guest is gone we can ask her what this stupidrule is about."I nodded. In my head, I wondered why he would insist on following a rulethat he, himself, agreed was stupid, and that Mom would never find outabout. But, like him, I wanted to get it over with quickly. So I. I knew him by sight and we would exchange pleasantries when meeting, but it was not until the regiment was stationed at Hounslow in 1816 that he and I became friends. What had induced a close friend like Krish Armityge to turn against me? There could be only one answer ... Caroline Ashford.Caroline and Krish had been lovers for several years but she had fallen in love with me on the night before my duel with Jarvis Braxton-Clark. At the time I was unaware of her marriage to Braxton-Clark or her. The sound of the bed squeeking and banging against the wall and Eni moaning atop Keith’s cock could be heard downstairs, outside and next door, much to the amusement of Keith’s friends.Weeks past and Eni and Keith continued where they left off that night. The two had fucked since almost constantly. The two were, as Eni promised, like two bunnies. Eni had moved into the room with Keith running away from home. Eni mostly rode Keith, delighting him with the sight of her Muslim boobs.