He leaned over, with a painful amount of weight on her arms, his face barely an inch from hers."I expect you to be at every meal, Renee," he said soft...ly. "Every meal, every day, wearing suitable clothing. What's your excuse?" I-" she fought to think of something that he might accept. "I was- I mean-"He let go of an arm and slapped her across the mouth, cutting off the words. He resumed his hold and waited until the dazed expression left her face before speaking."There are no excuses," he. I then confessed i had to. we talked about it and we decided that we wanted to try it with each other because there was no one we trusted more. suzy's leaned over and kissed me gently on the lips and slowly ran hers tougue along my full lips and i slipped my tongue into her mouth. i then lifted suzy's top up and revealed her lovely large 34c cup breats to my lustful gaze. all that was between me and her erect nipples, which i could clearly see, was a thin lacy half cup plunge bra. suzy lay back. I thought quickly too and decided to have him fuck me just missionary style, but with his hands on each side of me and his body raised. So I laid on the bed and raised my arms, grabbing the headboard and told him to come and get me.His cock was not that big, but he put it in fast and hard. He made some exclamations about my wonderful, bouncing tits and fucked me even faster and harder. I guess he liked watching them bounce so much that I could tell he was going to cum. I told him to go ahead. That thought struck him, and he realized it had been more than 7 years since he'd been exiled from Navarra. They didn't take very kindly to stealing when everything was scarce in the first place. But then, that was why he had stolen. Navarra was his birthplace, but it had never been his home. The laws there were far too strict for his liking, and his soul yearned to be free. Well didn't that turn out great, he thought to himself. Still, his existence now was just as quality as before, though.