I slowly grind in rythem to the music he had me put in the cd player. i feel his errection pushing against his jeans. i slowly get up off of him and s...owly start to dance in front of him. i slide my hands up and down my body exposing a little skin here and there. i start to unbutton my shirt and once its fully unbuttoned, i slide it slowly off my shoulders. i then turn around and slip my fingers into my waistband and pull my pants down. i stay bent over a little longer than necessary. i feel. Get up and bend over the counter and spread your legs.I did as I was told.John rubbed his cock up and down my pussy.Please, fuck me, please I need to be fucked. I felt his dick head enter my fuck hole and stop.I pushed back against his cock and he rammed his cock in my pussy hard.OH MOTHER FUCKER that's it fuck me.John slapped my ass hard and pulled my hair.What's a dirty girl like you want?To be fucked, fucked deep and fucked hard. It felt so good having a warm cock stretching my pussy open I. ”I shook my head.“Is that just your wounded male pride, or some deep seated macho thing?” she asked.My head jerked up with a start.“What?” I spat.“Okay, sorry, I asked that clumsily,” she replied, “let me ask you this. Let’s suppose that this rift between you is permanent. In a few years, when you’re a successful actor, you meet another girl. What if she made a mistake when she was younger and has another man’s child. Would that make a difference to you?”“Well, no,” I said, “but that would be. It was natural. When I was home, I found I spent a couple nights a week there as well.I'd never thought about how complicated our relationships made everything until I'd started working on my estate plan. Providing for my family now that we were in our mid-twenties meant something very different than it did when we were teens. Sure, I had a master suite to which I could take an individual lover. But where did Rose go to be alone or to take one of our hearthmates for the evening? I'd already.