For different reasons, I don't think Carl could believe how hot it was either, which is why he just couldn't get his cock to go down. I looked at him,... and he appeared to be quite genuine in what he said. He made it a real point to make me understand that he'd had the hots for me for years, going so far as to tell me about how he used to "jerk off" in bed at night thinking about me writing something on the "white" board. I smiled and just took Carl by the hand, and we went into his room where I. My heart sank when I saw no signs of Claire with him. Ever the optimist, I thought maybe she’d popped to the restroom. But as Jason and I embraced, he told me the situation.“Hope you don’t mind, buddy, but I suggested to Claire she stay at the club with my brothers. She’s had a long week and I thought she could do with letting her hair down a bit and having some fun.”I was still disappointed not to see Claire, but I guess I understood. I knew from our nightly calls just how tough the last week. "By the way, what did you think?" Think about what?" Natalie said, looking up."The stories about you. The ones I wrote," I said with a smile.Natalie blushed. "Well, they certainly were descriptive. I read all the ones about me, just out of a sort of morbid curiosity. Some of them made my stomach churn, but yours seemed to be alright. You at least didn't just turn me into a sex object, which I appreciate. But they just aren't my thing," Natalie said softly."You mean you don't have sexual. It almost looked like he was going to pull her pussy out of her body. His cock was almost completely out and then he started to push it back in and her pussy lips rolled back in."OH! OH! OH! Untie my hands, please, I'll behave."James untied her hand while he fucked her long and slow. Her hands immediately went to her crotch and spread her pussy for him."OH YEAH! That's it. Oh my God that's it. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! CUMMING AGAIN!She screamed and squirted again. The bed was a mess from all her cum.