Her fingers circled her clit while she gasped and writhed against the bed. I leaned in and covered one nipple with my mouth, sucking and pulling gentl... with my teeth. I licked my way up to her neck, nibbling the sensitive skin. I soothed it with a swirl of my tongue before moving on to mark another spot. My pace increased: I began fucking her hard and fast, and she howled with pleasure. As I stood straight to get a better angle, she wrapped her arms around my neck so that I pulled her up with. Rick walked to the refrigerator, got out a soda, opened it, and turned to face them. ‘I think I know what you guys are talking about,’ he said. ‘I already know all about it.’ ‘You…you do?’ Matt stammered. ‘How…?’ ‘Oh, Rick,’ Mary said. She felt tears well up in her eyes. ‘I’m sorry, I-I should have told you earlier, I-I wanted to, but…’ She looked at her son, puzzled that he didn’t seem angry. ‘How…when did you find out?’ ‘I found out the other night, when I came back from my trip to State U.,’. I made the turn to their house and could see that Phillip had people over. I drove on past and wondered what was up. Why would he tell me to come over if he had people there? I hadn't traveled very far when my cell phone rang. I answered and it was him. He asked why I didn't stop. I told him because he had friends over. He just laughed and said they would never know I wasn't a real woman and would be leaving soon. I could wait in the house he says. I wanted his cock so bad and I thought why. I should be most honoured, if you would join me for dinner. I hope you know a few really good restaurants." But, thank you, Mr. Hansen. Yes, I know a few. What kind of food would you like? Italian, French, Middle East?" I'd prefer high end Italian. Of course, if you prefer anything else, we'll have that." No, no. I love Italian food, too. Wait a second, I'll make a phone call to make sure we shall have a table."She returned from the phone and said: "Sure, a table for two at 8:30" That's fine. I.