Sarah lowers her delicious body over me sliding my hard dick back into her hungry cunt. She starts riding me slowly, again teasing me. I play with her... breasts and softly twist her hard nipples with my fingertips. I come up to suck them and slide my dick even deeper into her wetness. Aaah this feels so good.The rhythm of her hips going faster and faster. She presses her wet pusyy harder against my loins and fucks me hard. I then stop her and eat her pussy some more driving her absoluty wild. I. At first she resists telling on him. You know she thinks they are in love, like an old pig grunting on top of some little girl is love, his spit running down her face as he hammers his old cock into her pussy. The bastard gazing down at her innocent little face ... like that fucking shit is ever love." His voice grew louder, like he was angry at something."I'll tell you something else," he rose to his feet, smacking his fist into his hand, "fucking someone ain't love ... fucking don't count for. After a while I started to slide the glass over the board without thought of asking a question. About half a minute of doing this and I began to feel as if I was being watched again. I stopped pushing the glass and I glanced round the room. There was no one, yet I felt a presence intensely. Perhaps our hysterical guest had been correct, and you could actually call up something with the board, but what? I gave myself a mental shake and told myself not to be silly. I was letting my imagination. I let my orgasm finish screaming in delight while Barry looked on, once it ended I jumped up and he walked in he’d not noticed dean in the corner wanking at first, when he did he shouted “what the fuck is going on?!” Dean jumped up “eyaa who the fuck are you” “my landlord” I said. “Just go I’ll speak to you later” I said keen not to start a big brawl as Barry would have no chance! “Get the fuck out mate” Karl shouted. The door slammed he was gone, I felt sick. The boys ordered a taxi and Karl.