“Always ready huh?” He grinned at me, making me blush a bit. I walked over to him and squirted some lube into his hand. “Damn, that looks big”... He said and pointed at my bulge. “I’m bigger though.” This was going in the right direction for me. I took a leap of faith.“Won’t believe it until i see it” I half-joked still standing by his bed. He looked as though he thought about it.“Fuck it” He threw the covers off and revealed his dick, fully hard. I was in heaven, it was everything i could imagine. We both walked around her wooden coffee table. I sat on the right side. Craig sat on the left. We kept the middle seat cushion open. I looked back up. Mrs. Grove was licking her fingers clean. She than gulped half of her white wine. “Please excuse me. I’ll be right back.” She said. We watched as she walked toward her kitchen. She tossed out the empty taco bag. She washed her hands. She then slowly walked back into her living room. She had sipped almost the rest of her wine. She. "I'm right here, love." I feel the handcuffs around my ankles go slack and I lift my head. "What're you doing?" "Be patient," he answers quietly and I feel the bed shift again. I feel the head of his cock against me and I push my hips toward him. I wrap my legs around his waist and he holds my hips up as he kneels in front of me. "Ready?" "Yes..." I say, my voice all breath. He slowly pushes into me and he groans. "Holy shit..." he says and slowly pulls back before sliding back in. "Damien," I. She wanted him. She needed him with her. She looked at him. "You know ever since I seen you that night I wanted to fuck the shit out of you." Really." Really. But the town's people say that you are no good for me. That you are very bad. All you do is stay in your house, that you probably was a rapist or something." He walked to her and started kissing her neck. He reached under her skirt and felt her panties that was extremely wet. he pushed them aside and started fingering her pussy. She.