"The powerful orgasms passed, and Christy returned from her sexual musings remembering that she loathed him, hated allowing him to fuck her. How could...he think she really loved him or liked any of this? Why would he make her say such terrible lies to him? How could he say that he loved her — that he would take care of her? She wanted to shove him away and kick him in his gigantic testicles, even if her body was conveying a much different message.Was Christy becoming distracted? Her hips were. "Do you like seeing me in panties and bra, sweetie? Do you think myunderwear is pretty?" I figured the direct approach was the best....justget on with it and find out what I needed to know. "Uh.....well.....ohman. I guess so," is all he could manage to say. "I've seen you look atme, Noah since I've been here the last few days. And you were also reallyinterested in my underwear as I was putting it away that first day. I'mreally flattered that you seem to like looking at me and that you like. I got out of the van and poured myself a cup of coffee, lit a cigarette and sat on the garden wall to organise my thoughts. In just the last few days I had shagged three different women. It had been like that since last autumn, I certainly wasn’t complaining, in fact, I was beginning to feel like the luckiest man alive, they had all been lovely and they had all been willing partners. I was living in penis heaven. Additionally, it was a fact that a ridiculously high number of the women that I. Moaning awake, Alice pushed her hips back into Aidan’s groin as she registered the sensations and attempted to regain consciousness. Alice ran a hand through Missa’s hair before grabbing a hold of it and pulling her head off her breasts. Smiling at her, Alice pushed Missa’s head towards her pussy and lifted her leg to rest on top of Aidan’s thigh. Then Alice reached a hand back to scratch Aidan’s hips and massage his hardening cock so he could insert it into her ass while Missa licked and.