He took his time with me, letting me enjoy every hard stroke. He would pull out, teasing me as I whined and begged him to put it back in, to fill me u...p. His hips were starting to move faster towards me, sliding into me, frantically. He kissed my neck and whispered ‘Let me put my cock in your ass’. I giggled and told him to go and get some lube.He wasted no time and I slid off the worktop and bent over the kitchen table. He lubed up my ass and cock with some durex play and pushed against my. "You don't need to worry about the drink. It isn't drugged," I said, taking her chin between my thumb and forefinger, tilting her face up toward mine. "I want you conscious and fully aware of your circumstances, not drugged." You sound like you're trying to frighten me." Sorry. Sometimes I get carried away." Well stop it. You're succeeding."A bell tinkled from the direction of the dining room. "It sounds like dinner is served." I offered Rebecca my arm. The leaves had been removed from the. A finger tickled the bottom of it and she kicked a bit to make it stop. A deep chuckle told her it was no dream, opening her eyes a bit she saw Bull moving up over her, and pressing her back in the soft mattress. ‘Bull,’ He used both his hand to push her hair up out of her face, and let his lips play along her cheeks. ‘Hey sleeping beauty. I thought the rule was you always locked your door.’ ‘I had a watch dog to warn me of intruders…’ ‘Had is the operative word, we got back, and Dave collected. And you can ditch that floatation vest while we're not in the boat." Okay, just maybe I had an ulterior motive. I'm not dead, and from the tease of seeing bits of flesh through the patches of visible wet cotton, she flipped the vest off and gave me a full view. Sports bra under her cotton shirt kept me from going insane on the spot.I don't know if she intended the effect she had. Not at first. Then her eyes connected with mine and she crossed her arms over her chest for a second, bashful. Then,.