As she reached the archway he noticed her and said ‘Hello sweetheart is something wrong?’‘I need a drink.’‘Do you want me to get it for you?...’‘No its ok, I can manage.’ She went into the kitchen with her heart racing, getting a glass out of the cupboard she filled it then went into the living room. ‘What are you watching’ she asked.‘It’s a film, Bullitt.’ He said. She walked over sipping her water ‘What’s it about?’ she said standing between him and the TV.‘It’s a police film’ it’s almost. “Show our guests what a good fuck you are in this position baby. He really is very good, his cock is like an iron bar with you watching,” I smile, very aroused as I put my legs over his shoulders.“That is awesome, fucking awesome,” Maria murmurs as she watches Roger slowing sliding the full length of his erection into me, right up to his balls, then slowly withdrawing, so he has just the tip of his cock in me, then repeating.“Your man’s cock is like an iron bar Sarah. He is a sex machine.”After. The boys’ race made me pretty discouraged. There was a reason I wasn’t on the competing team of our top seven runners. All 205 runners in the boy’s race ran the course in less than nineteen minutes. The top runners turned a five-minute mile pace. My 10k pace was a solid nine-minute mile and was probably good to place in most races. But I didn’t think I’d ever be running at the kind of 5k pace these guys struck.Our top runner came in fourteenth and the team placed tenth. A little after two. She went rigid. And I came. I managed to work a few upward thrusts to finish my own orgasmic release. With each thrust I got a sigh and whimper. Then, “Oh, Josh...” Sigh. “Love me forever.”“Yes, little girl,” I answered. “Forever.”“Perfect,” she purred, laying her cheek on my chest, curling like a kitten.I stroked her hair. She’s right. Fetish. Her continued purrs told me she was good with it.“I like being adored,” she sighed softly.“Then you can tell, huh? That I adore you?”“I adore you too,.