.. Anything! Do you understand?"Tears began to flow down her cheeks as she continued, "I'm not much, and neither is Kris. But ... but I'm great with a...ything mechanical, and she's a mathematical whiz. She's an accountant, bookkeeper ... Anything with numbers, she can do."Then she went to Kris and whispered in her ear, then, when the girl nodded her head vigorously, she stood up again and added, "If ... If we could sleep in your apartment — on the floor, or something — we could handle an extra. ? ?Anyway,eventually he led me into his room and pushed me onto his bed. I don?t know whyI did it, but before I knew it, I had brought my knee up as hard as I couldinto his balls.? To put it mildly, hedidn?t like it and by the time he had recovered, the same men who had taken mefrom the warehouse, had tied me down to the bed on my stomach.? The re-telling of the story made me feellike I was reliving the whole thing and I had to take a few more deep breathsto continue.? I was glad of the. " Patrick laughed. "Well, a blue post-it means 'Don't interrupt'." "Gotcha," I said. "I'll be looking for the post-it." "But lately it doesn't matter," he added nonchalantly. "What d'ya mean?" I said, glancing over at him. "Sometimes we take care of business whether one of us is gone or not. I mean, if I get horny enough and there's a girl sleeping over, it's not like I'm going to ask Ford to leave his own room in the middle of the night." That got my attention. I was intrigued but. As I started finger fucking Lori’s ass she screamed out with a very extremely hard orgasm. I watched as her pussy juice flowed out around my cock and could feel it running down around my balls. I almost cum myself seeing and feeling that. I had to start thinking about fishing just to get my concentration off of cumming deep inside Lori. I didn’t want to cum yet; I wanted to keep on fucking her into more orgasms. As I once mentioned…when I am with a woman it is all about her pleasure. We.