‘Looks like Richard passed out.’ ‘Don’t change the subject and answer the question,’ Naomi prodded. She had opened up and she wasn’t about...to be left hanging. ‘I did answer, and I’m not going to repeat it,’ Cameron said. ‘That’s not fair,’ Naomi exclaimed. ‘I couldn’t hear through Richard’s head hitting the table. If you aren’t going to repeat the answer that’s it. I’m not playing anymore.’ ‘So do you admit defeat,’ Cameron asked. ‘My head hurts, it’s getting late, and I don’t feel like. I pulled him even closer, and he gasped as he thrust into me, pulling my hips close as he filled me with cum again. He started thrusting more slowly as his orgasm ended. My legs shook with anticipation – did he know how he was keeping my right on the edge? “Make me cum, baby,” I begged him. He smiled down at me and kept thrusting slowly. His hand slowly wandered down to my clit, caressing it. I whimpered and tightened my legs around him. I wanted to cum on his cock so fucking badly. His fingers. My mum still had them but it wasn’t hers that got me into it. It was a family friend that we used to visit, let’s say her name was Mary. Mary was a lovely woman and always made a fuss of me, well I thought it was me but I guess she was like that with everybody, I thought she was beautiful and couldn’t wait until we went to visit.It was especially great if it was the winter, or any time when it was chilly. She and her family lived in a cottage that had a huge log fire that heated the whole. I went inside my house and I went to the bathroom to take a bath and after a bath I came out at 9 pm and wore good dress out of my shopping. I went down to the living room to my surprise.I saw a birthday cake on the coffee table and saw that the main door was open I locked the door and guessed my friends would have done this and I started to call out their names.But there was no response I sat on the sofa looking at the cake. I did not go to touch it and was watching movie on the television it.