"Ithink it would be best if you little boys just went home to your mommies.And Billy, you'd better have her take a look at that cut on your cheek.It's...going to leave a nasty bruise."With that the three of them began a casual retreat. I really took nopleasure from what had just transpired. In the end however, a part of mewas glad that it had. Most important of all was that Sam had proven hisloyalty to me."What would you like to do now, champ?" he asked me. The absurdity of hiscomment sent me. I was somewhat getting into it. I felt like a showgirl who could achieve anything with her body. I was, at this point, more interested in seducing Aman rather than just getting the answers. Right from the middle of my thigh, I pulled up my skirt by about 8-9 inches, all the while looking right into his eyes.Aman was glancing at my face and my legs alternatively, not knowing which to look at more. I finally reached the point where my black panty was visible to him over my pussy mound. I quickly. " The dark room hid Kit's frown, but it melted away when Allan's hot member slid between her folds."Ohh god..." Kit moaned as quietly as she could, "Please... please go slow. I don't want to wake-" Allan cut her off by driving hard into her. Kit hardly bit back her yelp as his condom-smoothed cock jammed inside her. His cotton boxers chaffed against her sensitive mound, and his loud grunting both enraged and aroused her."Q-quiet! Oh, ooh, oh!" The couch's leather squeaked as Allan's force. He’d kissed Mary what seemed like thousands of times before, but that kiss had been special! Mary was having problems breathing, too. Her chest felt as if someone had put a steel band around it. Her heart was pounding so hard she was afraid Matt could hear it. Mary quivered when Matt stroked her face gently with both of his hands. Then his hands slid down to her shoulders, to the back of the dress, and he began pulling it down. Mary’s legs went weak. She wanted him more than she’d ever ever.