-Over the next month or so, Denise and I continued to share an occasional email, but things were oddly vacant, and definitely quite impersonal, after ...he intensity of those weeks. Then, two weeks before thanksgiving, I got a short email from Denise in which she said she had a "serious question," and to IM her sometime.Later that night, I saw her come online, and so I sent her a hello. She began by saying not to take anything she said the wrong way, but that she had something that was bothering. I let her know that i need a coffee break andshe can show me around. She agreed and we were in her apartment in the next 3 minutes.She asked me how would like the coffee. No sugar and milk please, i replied.I asked her if i can take a shower while cooks the coffee, because i; well just wanted to have a shower. She got really excited, allowing it to me by all means to use her shower. I went into the bathroom and i noticed there is no key in the lock on the bathroom door on the inside. but i. I rolled Jeri onto her back and decided to give her the hard, fast fucking that she liked. I thrust in and out of her pussy with a force I hadn't shown her before, and she responded by wrapping her legs around the small of my back and digging her nails into my shoulders. Her screams soon filled the suite as her orgasm came violently, shaking her to her very core. "Oh dear God!" she screamed. "Your dick is burning a hole in me Brandon! Don't stop fucking me, honey, please don't stop!" I didn't. I spread as wide as i could so George could see. he reached over and grab my breast through my top and squeezed hard, i started pushing my hips out trying to get beckys tounge deeper in me, i took her hair in my hand and "encourged" her to get deeper. George started calling us names, "whore, sluts, fucking bitchs, nasty hoes" as he told becky to stick more fingers in me, she started to push 3fingers into me and her tounge flipped over my clit.AS i screamed the cab down george pulled over he had.