’ He said as he took the cloth away from my face. His voice was distorted and far away, my vision was blurring. My mind numb, but I wasn’t out yet.... I was just severely intoxicated. ‘There you go.’ He said kindly. He slid his cock inside of me, inch for inch and instinctively my hips were tilting, allowing him to slide in even deeper. Slowly he trust inside of me, and then again, and again. I was still tied down, the rope itching and chafing my skin. I pulled on my wrist even though that was. This bum felt even tighter than the first one and she guessed that she was probably holding James's bum because he was a regular mountain-biker and his bum would probably be more muscular than Oliver's.Even so, when the time came to guess, she decided to guess 'wrong' and to take the opportunity to show Oliver her breasts. Just the thought of this sent a twinge of excitement running through her nipples.'James first, Oliver second?''Sorry, wrong! Why don't you take your bra off for us Claire? I. She felt her blood leap inside her body."Yes yes, please please," she said to Yvette, who smiled as if her dreams had just all come true.Though they drove separately, they both seemed to race to Laura's apartment, arriving only five mintues apart. When they got inside, it was just as before. They devoured one another, staggering to the sofa and then sliding off it to the floor, unable to make it to the bedroom. They were so hungry for each other that both had orgasms before they were even. “Most of the time, ‘guest room’ is filled with junk.”“Oh, now if you wanna talk ‘junk’, here’s my hobby room.” He opened a door. “Hobby stuff. Bench in the corner – ham radio. This bench – handloading ammunition. Big black thing over there – gun safe.”“You do all those?”“Yep. Geek, with an affinity for projectile weapons. Does that scare you off?”I smirked and snickered. “Hardly. If I had a house like this, I’d never leave home...”“I do that sometimes,” he smiled. “But I still get a bit more.