This was the way it should be.u*********sly, Jake started moving slowly, pulling about halfway out. Anne grabbed at his hips, "NO! Don't pull out!" "I...'s okay! Just relax and when you feel me push, you do the same, inside."The slow rhythm took a while to syncronise, but soon they were 'Back door dancing' as though they had done it many times before. Jake could not stand much of the new sensations, though. "Anne! I'm ... I. OHGOD! .... I can't.... OHHH gonnacummmm!" He cried out, and instantly. She moved up beside me in the tub and I put my arm around her. We started kissing. The kissing got intense. I took her glasses off and she got on top of me... straddling my legs. My hands were on her ass and I was running a finger up under her suit. Theresa's hands went down into my trunks. Things were really getting hot. Theresa got off me and suggested we go back to the condo.We rushed back and took a shower together. Theresa performed oral on me. It was very good. I wasn't expecting her to. I felt my body jerk and drew in a startled gasp as he began to touch my inner thigh area, as he touched my cunt lips he exclaimed, sounding surprised and delighted. "You're already soaking wet!!I knew you'd love this you slut!!" a steady wetness had begun deep inside me and was definitely moistening my thighs. Why now? How could I be so turned on! Why was I so wet? I could feel my cunt pulsing and wanting to be touched badly, damn I hoped he didn't notice. Was he right? Was I a slut? It had. He felt a sense of relief, he wasn't going to die. There was a small fire going in the old woodstove, even though it was warm. The man smiled."Good, you're awake. Let me introduce myself. I'm Greg Canaday, the father of the woman you sold out to the Escobars, and the father in law of Hardy Wilkes, the man you tried to murder. You almost got him, but Hardy is just to damn tough. I thought about waiting until he could take care of you personally, but I don't have that much patience."Ronnie.