Matt crawling upward, and Lilly backward, toward the pillows. They kissed again, harder, and Lilly gasped, “Now, Matt!”“Yes,” was Matt’s sol... answer, and he slid into her.Lilly arched up against him, and moaned. His heat. HEAT. In her core. Gliding easily. Stretching her around him. Merging them.Her fingers slipped along his back and through his hair, as Matt began thrusting. She arched and rocked. He thrust faster.Lilly tossed her head back, and Matt kissed her neck. Her ankles locked around. I paid little attention to her comment and told her to shut up that this was my house anyways and I could walk around like that if I wanted to. I kept watching the movie and put my PJ’s on not caring a bit. I really didn’t mind wearing just boxers in front of her; heck I really don’t mind wearing boxers in front of anyone, it’s just like wearing shorts so I really don’t mind.But now this is where things get interesting:From the corner of my eye that Karoline had stood up and I noticed how she. "And that's another thing, stop calling me Mrs Adams, we're family so please, call me 'Mum'."She gently chuckled, her pretty face lit up like the Christmas lights on the tree."Ok, Mum." I beamed back at her."There's a good girl." She praised, making me feel very good about myself.My girlfriend looked very happy too, over how well her mum had taken to me."Mrs Ada- I mean- Mum, have you a cold drink I could have?" I asked, holding my empty teacup."Sure love, please help yourself to some coke in. A group of men, all of whom wore heavy brown overcoats, pulled at her body. One held her arm one way, one held her other arm out to the other side. Two more grabbed at her legs. She was naked, of course, and her big smooth titties went sliding down along her soft flesh as they flattened her out between the racks of dirty books and magazines. They kept her there on the dirty scuffed and sticky wet floor, spread-eagle, until their leader arrived, a ruffian wearing black leather with silver.