I did and he took my bra off. Took my nipple in his mouth and sucked on it. Gentle at first then harder. I was holding his head to me. His hands were...on my ass squeezing and rubbing. Then I felt his hands undoing my shorts and lowering them to the floor along with the thong I was wearing. Then there was a slap on my ass, just a reminder of who was in control. I smiled. He is always in control. As he was sucking me I felt his hand on my pussy, feeling how wet I was for him. He started rubbing. “Shut up,” I replied irritably, searching through the apartment for any electricity at all. None was found. Neither the computer nor I seemed to reach a compromise, as I was not going to magically turn the power on, nor was it going to stop it’s complaints. My hair pulling seemed to be the only way to deal with the computer’s pain. At least our pain would be mutual. A neighbor who was sharing my confusion over the loss of her blow drier knocked on my door and explained that she had called the. I'll bring it into the bedroom."Amy got to the bedroom door right behind Frank. He had stopped in his tracks and was staring at Erin. "Happy Birthday, daddy. Erin is your first birthday present. I hope you enjoy her," said Amy. She had sprayed whipped cream on Erin in the shape of a bikini and put cherries on her nipples and clit. "She looks good enough to eat doesn't she? If you don't eat her I'm going to."Without saying a word, Frank stripped off his clothes and walked over to the bed. Amy. “It’s Twister time girls!” she said, with a look of glee on her face. “Hey baby! Are you going to play with me?” said Aisha, provocatively. “We’re all going to play with you, sexy girl,” answered Laura.. I looked at Hayley the mousy-haired friend of Ashlie’s from Oxford. I had already discovered that she was slightly nervous and had been surprised by Gemma’s and Aisha’s chaotic behaviour and general randomness. Hayley said she was game for a laugh though and didn’t seem overly perturbed that we.