She laid on her back on my bed while Eric fumbled with the condom and finally got it on. He was on top of her. He was going for a record or something.... He was banging into her as hard as he could, grunting and growling like he always does, even when he masturbates, which is every night. She rubbed her hands all over his back and ass while he pummeled into her.“Yes? Yes? Mm, yes. Fuck! Yes,” she was crying out. Then she gestured to me and said, “My phone.” I turned around to go back and get her. It turns out that it was all for naught. The triplets guided me through service tunnels that took me right to the elevator on the floor Skylar’s was occupying.One of the triplets whispered in my head, “It wouldn’t be polite to meet with the master of the household naked. Their culture judges a man’s strength and power by the length, and to a lesser extent, girth of the male. Even dressed your Adonis-like body crushes the evaluations their culture feels will make a great leader.”I guess that. She turned into a tree lined avenue, a sign flashed past and he read the address, of the private lane ‘Ern`s kennel lane’ he grinned, as she turned into the drive of a remote cottage set in a pretty garden. Ernest`s strange sense of humour shone out from the house nameplate, No1 Lettice B Avenue! She led him into a lovely kitchen all polished oak and leaded windows, not a thing out of place and the smell of a cottage pie wafting round the room like some lovely perfume. It was so different to. They were so into each other they were oblivious to me, thankfully, and I think they had forgotten I had stayed over and so might be able to hear.His cock looked so hard and he gave it two long strokes and then pushed her legs wide apart and rolled between them. He slowly pushed himself inside her and she gasped as he went all the way down to his balls. I was amazed at how tender he seemed with her as he usually is quite cocky and brash. He pushed down on her thighs, literally pinning her to.