“Is that slutty enough for you? Feeling my pussy ride your cock? The groan that came from my lips gave her the answer. “Fuck me, Stacy. Fuck me ...arder,” I said, pushing my hips up on her down stroke. She started moving faster and harder, her moans getting louder. Suddenly there was the sound of a car engine off to the side. Stacy froze, her eyes snapping open and we both looked in the direction of the sound. From our position I could see under my car towards the entrance we had driven. Ashley,Isaboe, and I were cheering you on every scratch, bite, and hair pull ofthe way." Thank you." Deirdre grinned weakly. "I got a real reaming for 'rollingaround on the floor with someone caterwauling like a common tavern wenchfighting over a man' once that was over with. Even if I got theimpression that Garret and Jessica were secretly amused over the wholething." Oh, trust me, it was entertaining to those of us with reason to dislikeBrigdette, and there are more than a few who are. Nice job sleeping with your junk out. You were passed out cold, so I didn't bother waking you. Looks like you worked yourself into a coma. Find Jane again? Can't wait to hear about it. Mom and dad left early to have the day to themselves and I didn't feel like waiting for you so I'm off to the spa again. You're on your own." Spa again? Typical of her on vacation. She must have really enjoyed her time there yesterday. I'm was a little miffed that I've been left alone, but realize soon that I. “I want you to be ready for it. I want you to want it.”I feel the growl before it comes out. “You little shit!” I snap, pushing off. “You think I’m some toy to play with? Well fuck you!”He smirks, not trying to stop him. “That’s what I intend, Miss Tiller. Or rather, for you to fuck me.”“And why, in all the heavens would I do that?”Before I have chance to realise it, his hands snap out, grab the back of my head and our lips are smashed together. I gasp and wiggle, struggling to get free but.