You gasp when he drags you toward him by your hips until your ass is on the edge of the bed. You look down at him kneeling before you, between your sp...ead legs. Ah, he sighs, sliding a finger through your slick wetness. So wet already. I like that. I like that a lot. Remember how it took you ages to orgasm in that restaurant? Remember how I had whispered in your ear that if you couldnt come by my fingers, then Id have to craw under the table and finish you with my mouth? He smirks. Oh, you had. " Will see you tomorrow. Make yourself at home and enjoy yourself!The Jackson's took their luggage and left. I walked upstairs and put my overnight bag into the guest room. I then opened Allyson's door and peeked in. She was sleeping just like Mrs. Jackson had said. I noticed the monitor was on. I knew that Mrs. Jackson had monitors set up all over the house.I walked back downstairs and went into the kitchen. I was a bit famished and wanted to see if there was anything good to eat. I noticed. You have no real power over any woman until you orgasm into her. You can't reach beyond this house unless someone comes to you and you screw them. You haven't touched either Cherie or Marissa so they're safe from you and Sarah! You can't lay a hand on them!" Think you're pretty smart, don't you whore?" came the voice as Lynette was dragged up the stairs by the hair and into her bedroom. Fight though she might, Lynette could feel Sarah join the struggle and soon she was tossed onto the bed on. The two officers standing in the living room, each holding their firearm, pointing at the three drunk men, when a fourth officer arrived. This new officer wasn’t just a regular cop, he was well know for being one bad mother fucker who certainly didn’t take any mercy on criminals. The drunken men quickly became sober as their eyes fell upon the cop everyone knew as Big John. Standing before them, stood 6’7′ of pure meat and muscle, weighing in at somewhere close to 300 or so pounds. There seemed.