"I'm sorry about this morning," she said, "Rob is so casual about these things and forgot you are in the house." "No, no, I'm sorry!" I blurted out - ...after all, I didn't have to look. "It wasn't your fault!" Liz laughed, and that broke the slight tension between us as I joined in the laughter. I don't know where my next words came from, since as I said I was still a naive young man with little experience outside what I would now call vanilla sex from soft porn and the girls I had dated at. Driving the tip of his cock as deep as it would go….as he watched my boobs bounce around between us, bumping up against my chin with every one of his thrusts.After a few minutes I heard his breath catch, so I knew he was about to cum. He grabbed both tits…hard….then plowed his dick deep inside me and held it there as he erupted….blasting several ropes of hot, creamy jizzm all over the inside of my cunt. He pulled out to the tip, then shoved it back in, holding it there again, as more spunk. Says the townhouse she lives in is owned by a corporation. The agency is currently trying to trace the ownership back through a labyrinth of other corporations, some of them offshore, to determine the real owner of the residence. I suspect Melville's name will surface at the end. By the way, the townhouse is free and clear - no mortgage. Does Sara have a checking and savings account?" I don't know." How would you feel about asking her?" That depends. Where are you going with this?" Patience,. “Dumb question”.As she lay back on the sofa, I held my knob at the entrance to her pussy, again teasing her lips and clit, enjoying seeing her squirm in delight. “Put it in me, please” she begged, so I slowly slid my full length into her, and started to rock backwards and forwards on my knees. The previous nights escapades had the effect of allowing me to last longer than I probably ever have done, and I managed to fuck Sharon in at least three different positions, before laying her flat on her.