What the fuck are you doing here? I snarled. I told you to go to bed. I know, Sir. Im sorry, but I couldnt help thinking that something was wrong. Sh...e dropped her eyes to the floor. Did I do something to make you angry, Sir? Not as such, I sighed, resuming my chin-ups. Yes, you did something, but not intentionally, and Im angry at myself, not you. Why, Sir? Her eyes slowly came up, and I saw them widen when they stopped at my crotch. Thats why, I said, dropping to the floor and moving to. His eyes widened as he gazed upon the sight of my massive white tits and the huge pink nipples. " Fuckin' hell lady, your tits are fuckin' lovely." I slid my hand inside his pants and pulled out his hard erect phallus. I said," How would you like to bend me over and fuck me so hard you make my lovely big tits swing?"I didn't bother to wait for an answer, I turned and bent over, supporting myself on a wooden crate, and then stuck out my arse. I looked back at John over my shoulder. He stood. Moans built within my throat, until finally, they fell from my lips. In the quiet of the night I may as well have fired off a shotgun, so loud it seemed. Quickly, he clamped his mouth over mine, suppressing any further outcries of passion. I took his hand in mine, pressed it to where I most needed to feel him. There he found the wetness that had grown nestled in my silken auburn curls. A callused finger found the tiny nub of flesh that I had only hours before teased while daydreaming of him. My. ’ ‘You piece of shit!’ Mickie punched him hard in the arm and went running off, sobbing loudly. Darrin heard a door slam and covered his face with his hands. ‘She’s right, you know.’ Darrin slowly sat up, not realizing that someone else was in the room. Spencer came from around the island, a mug in his hand that he offered to Darrin. As he took the cup, he noticed that Spencer had a cast on his left arm and that his right eye had been blackened. ‘What happened to you?’ ‘I rescued your dumb.