I peed some more or was it cum? Every inch of me was trembling, I wasn’t sure how much longer I could stand up.“Are you ready?”I loved his voice... I loved the way it carved me down to a simple, sexual being. I didn’t give a damn about his job, his family, his future, I just wanted him to fuck me again and again and again.“Yes,” I started to blubber a bit. “Yes, please. Yes, I am. I’m ready.” I closed my eyes and held my breath waiting for him.His finger pressed on my clit and the effect brought. I went to the market and got some groceries.Then I started supper, which is ready whenever you are." Sounds like you had a busy and productive day Harold. I'm glad youchanged my bed linens. Now that you have the time, I expect fresh sheetson my bed every night ok?" Um ... yes if that's what you want." Good girl. Now come over here. I want to snuggle."There she goes again with that good girl crap. I know it's her way ofcomplimenting me, but I wish she wouldn't refer to me as a damn girl. "Just a few days ago and I'm still a little jet-lagged" I replied, letting her go and still aware of the audience around us.If she noticed it, she paid little attention, instead she continued, "So are you back for good or just in town for a few days?" I'm here to stay" I replied, "So what brings you to Yvonne's party?" Oh, she asked me to come, said she hadn't seen me in a while and thought it might be fun. Did she know you were coming?" Yeah, she was the one who invited me" I replied."How was. After a while my ability to mix things up more got even more crippled as she started to moan again. The only thing I could think of to do without letting the whole cinema what we was doing was to lean down on her and kiss her to muffle her moans. She kissed back at the best of her ability but it was me who was the active kisser. What she did was moving her hands down on my bare ass cheeks, encouraging my thrusts and bury her nails in them. I felt a bit of pain but it was the kind pain I.