They were right, I had been naïve. It was clear that something big was stacking up against us, and we couldn’t hamstring ourselves from the outset....Deep inside I knew I would end up going along with them; but for now, I wanted to pout and punish them for their disloyalty. Like I said. Petulant.I got up early and snuck out of the house, letting the girls sleep. They would probably be pissed at me when I got home, but I figured it was better than having another fight.I had already planned on. ‘Come stand near me. Take off your blouse and skirt. I want to see you.’‘Yes, my mistress.’‘You don’t have to call me Mistress. Feel free to call me by my name.’‘As you like…but…you are my mistress.’‘We both know it. That’s enough. Now I want to watch you undress.’She approached me. ‘Not too close. Lift your skirt.’Alice lifted her skirt to reveal sheer, peach-colored panties. I couldn’t take my eyes off her-her hands holding up her skirt for me, her mound barely hidden by her underwear and the. Damn she was unbelievably beautiful. She walked to the kitchen and I glanced at her perfectly round ass as she walked. “There’s some Coke in the fridge.” “I see it. Thanks,” she replied. God has a cruel sense of humour, I reflected, the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen is in my house and I can’t touch her. “Oh shit,” I heard her mutter. “I spilt some on my top. Mind if I go and clean it off in your bathroom?” “Of course not. Go on,” I called back. I heard her walk to the bathroom. While. Hard!He was leaning backwards, the only contact with me was my hair and cunt. His cock fucked into my sheath setting it on fire with every thrust, pushing me upwards over that hill, mountain, call it what you like. I was coming.It wasn’t his cock; it was all the little things that brought me off while he fucked me with it. The realisation that he must think of how dirty I am when it came down to it. The act of pinching my nipples hard in the cab, the thrusting of his fingers into my cunt like a.