”“You must have. You went to the jazz club and your date was pretty. That’s a pretty poor summary of an evening out,” Samantha said.“What mo...e do you want to know?” Dexter asked.He was really puzzled by the questioning.Samantha answered, “Well, things like how was she? What did you talk about? What did she wear?”“I don’t ask you those kinds of things about your dates with Calvin,” Dexter said.Samantha said, “You didn’t have to ask those questions about my first date with Calvin. You were. None of them I knew. I got up and looked around for my clothes. I couldn’t find even one single piece. There was a pain in every part of my body. My face hurt, my hands hurt, my pussy was on fire and I couldn’t walk properly. Then it came back to me in flashes. When Kabir closed the door on my face I emptied the bottle of whiskey in a go and now I was here with no phone no clothes and three strange men.Suddenly the door opened and three men walked in and were happy to see me awake. The one in. " His husky voice once more made me feel as if I could become lost within it and I shook my head, staring him straight on."It is what I want. Please, Tom." I tugged at his hands, pulling him towards the bed. "Please?" I pleaded, my voice full of wanton desire and agony at the intensity of my passion. "Please." I repeated one last time, lying upon the bed with my legs spread slightly. He groaned and climbed ontop of me and I knew I had him. But he surprised me yet again by gently rolling me onto. He walked towards the bathroom and noticed his step sister's bedroom door was ajar. As he passed by he couldn't help but look in and his eyes were met by a sight he would never forget.For the past five years, since their parents had got together, Sam had been obsessed with Ellie. And here she was, riding a lucky guy as if her life depended on it. All these years he had spent imagining her naked and now he was getting a perfect side on view of her getting fucked. He marvelled as her perky c-cup.