My manhood, already released from your tight grip, is steadily retreating as well. The spell broken, I now stroke my hands gently up and down your bac... again, massaging their warmth into the smoothness of your silky skin as I gather the energy to overcome the inertia in both of us. Then, wrapping my right arm around you, I dig my left elbow into the mattress hard enough to raise us both. You groan, my love, just a little complaint on your part, but a complaint nonetheless. We both knew we. I exist to be used. I shouldn't have rejected him. I'm very sorry, sir."--- "Yes. You should assume the position, and let him use you as a bitch you are."--- "Yes, sir. I will. Thank you, sir. I'm really sorry I didn't think of it myself, and rejected him." --- she hesitated --- "But what about my parents?"--- "If you want your parents not to know, I think you have to keep him well satisfied." --- said Hank smiling --- "Otherwise, the rule is simple: if he wants you, you drop what you are. We had started conversing with each other the past couple of days about all things erotic, me and this sheela_ephemeral. She was confident, had a wild imagination, and could easily get me hard and dripping with her words.“Not yet… but damn this girl is so pretty, the couple’s friend!”It was a sensual porn video of a small orgy that she had shared with me. Watching the video with this woman on the chat, and together commenting on how the video was making us feel had gotten me terribly excited,. "I think I would have been mad if you hadn't fucked her. No, I'm not mad. Don't worry, OK?" My head was spinning now. This was the last thing I expected to happen, and though I was surprised, I was also relieved. "So what happens from here?" I asked. "Anything we want to happen" Catherine replied. "You two just enjoy the rest of the weekend, and I'll see you on Sunday. Now let me talk to Callie once more." I handed the phone back to Callie, and she spoke a few more words to her. The last thing.