She turned the tv on. she was seating on the bed while i was sitting in an armchair next to the bed. we were both sweating hard but none touched his ...arts nor looking at eachother. i took the initiative and un button my jeans. i slowly grab my dick inside my pants and started stroke it really slowly. i saw her without turning my head that she was looking at me and started to stroke her pussy above her pants. in a few minutes her hand was also in her panties and i could also hear her moaning. As you slowly walk around the room, you think back to just a few short weeks ago, when an e-mail caught your eye. Honestly, on any other day you probably would have simply deleted it as spam. An all-expenses paid blah blah blah? Sure, yea, whatever. It didn't ask for any money though, didn't ask for any information, not even your name. It did want him to read through some really long drawn-out paper, like your typical user agreement. Who actually reads those though? You simply clicked 'I. "Nice to see a young gentleman around here. Thank you," Roxy said,acknowledging the fact that I was holding the door open for her. "Can'tstop though, I'm in a hurry. See you later."Then, before I could relinquish my new duties as salon doorman Duncanalso breezed past me."Somebody obviously can't stay away," Duncan said. Then, just as I wasabout to provide a witty response, (not sure what it was as my brainhadn't shared it with my mouth at that point) he immediately followedit up with, "No time. " Her shame, helplessness and rage rushed back, even as he pounded into her with unmistakable urgency. "I wanted to make sure," he said, the cords in his neck straining taut, "you were able to appreciate this." He ejaculated inside her. The sensation caused something to snap in her mind. She cried out in disgust, and tried to push him off but her arms would not move. But he pressed her down into her own sodden mattress, his cock pulsing into her again. He rolled off her with a cruel, satisfied.