It was Ashley's turn now and she asked Beth if she wanted truth or dare, to which Beth responded "truth" yet again. "Do you think Patrick is cute?" wa... the question. Almost instantly the reply came "very!" Not exactly something we didn't already know, like I said, the attractive was obvious and mutual, but always nice to have that sort of thing out in the air.A few more questions and it got back to Ashley who asked me which I wanted. Getting a little bored I finally broke through and asked for. “That's it baby, I knew you missed me. Oh God you're always so fucking tight.” He slows down again slowly sawing his meat in and out of my ass, It kills me he found how how much I loved it and has used it against me often. I can't help the signs of my own arousal, my heavy breathing, the goose bumps that pop up on my skin every time he gets me so close, and worse my own hardness. He may be a monster but he is good at what he does. He pulls out until just the head remains and I know what is. While i was rubbing ointment, i suddenly felt her boob in my hand. I pressed it to make sure that it was boobs, as i could not believe it. I pressed it hard and squeezed the nipples. Suddenly there was someone on the door and we had to wrap it up. i told her that i am going to my house.I came home and masturbated thinking of her and what happened. The sperms flew high as i was nearing my dream to fuck her. After an hour i heard the bell and found her standing at the door. She told that she has. Then I took a few more of some of her broken things- cell phone, CD player, pictures, even magazines. I went through some of the clothes, but it was hopeless. Everything was torn, ripped, or had holes cut in it.I left the room, closing the door behind me. Going toward the front door, I met Mrs Adams standing there, smoking.“Well, someone certainly did a thorough job on that room,” I said.“That’s all that tramp will ever get from me,” she said. With that, I left as she slammed the door behind.