Jenny opened the door taking a cautious look both ways in the hallway. At the foot of the door lay the daily newspaper. She picked it up, looking at t...e headlines.“I see it’s all in French. Can you take a quick look and see if there’s anything about us?” He asked, handing it to Sula.Sula quickly scanned the paper, “Here’s something.” Sula read the article in French then translated it to English.“La police Libérienne Monrovia continuer à chercher des Killers. La police a libéré le propriétaire. But suddenly Liz, smiling said she needed to use the bathroom. Although I could hide from visitors I knew I had no choice but to move now and quickly raced back up the stairs, diving under the covers of my bed just as Liz came into our bedroom. I kept my eyes glued shut but could sense she was watching me. I feigned even breathing and a light snore and heard her quietly shutting the bedroom door. As I heard her returning to the living room I retraced my steps to my viewing position outside. I could tell she was nervous as hell, but that condition always makes for a wetter pussy."Bend over Noelle. Get on the bed on all fours and stick your ass up in the air."'Yummy' I thought as she eagerly climbed on the mattress and stuck her butt up. I pushed her head down and spread her knees apart so I could have full access. She had a small little asshole that puckered every time I ran my fingertips across her skin. I reached between her legs and took her nipples in my fingers, pulling her. As I regained my focus I was aware of being pulled to the edge of the mattress and my knees touching the floor, and from that point he guided his penis into me and started fucking.Being a girl who enjoys sex, having a man inside me for most of the time is a pleasurable experience, but I was in the throes of being ****d, he was inside me, unprotected, and intent on planting his pent-up seed, inside a desirable women, he had obviously been following and waiting for his chance. I tried to reassert.