The hangman puts a hand on her hip as if to steady her; only she feels the lascivious squeeze he gives her as his hand slides into place. "Ready?" he ...sks quietly. "Oh yes!" she whispers back, "I came once from blowing you, and I expect at least one more." The hangman steps away and kicks the stand from under her. He starts to hum an old tune: Isn't it rich? Are we a pair? Me with my feet on the ground You in the air? but then he stops. An erotic moment like this would not be improved by. Her mouth captured my cock and she began working on me. When she had me hard again she stood up and said:"We need to hurry up and finish showering so we can take this to the bed."She rode me cowgirl to a second orgasm and then I pushed her over on her back and fucked her hard until I got off and then I fell down beside her and we cuddled together and fell asleep.I woke up in the morning with a hand slowly stroking my already hard cock. When I opened my eyes Joyce said:"Good morning lover."She. So she has the realtor call me and I go unlock and disarm the security system and have to be shadowing the realtor and client the whole time. Sort of awkward, but all evolved know the score and chuckle about how the bitch has such an inflated opinion of her dump. I've even joke with male realtors and their male clients about how I never made the grade to fuck neighbor lady and as payback I take skank whores in there and fuck them on her bed. But of course I'm tellin' a whopper lie when I tell. I made sure to make enough noise that she would know I was still around. That I hadn’t vanished, like you had. I forced her to drink water that made her retch. I rubbed her feet and her legs and her hands and her arms to bring warmth back to them. I turned out all the lights, save one small light on the chest. I closed the doors down the hallway so her children…your children…would not wake up and find their mother unable to function. I could not prevent what happened to her, but I could still.