I was laying on the bed naked and got up to answer the door and there stood Steve. A handsome slender built man with gray hair combed back. I let him ...in and we shook hands and I laid back on the bed and offered him something to drink which he declined but asked if he could take a shower and I told him yes. As he made his way to the bathroom, I laid back on the bed and watched porn playing on my laptop. I heard the water running and I began hearing moaning, Steve had left the bathroom door open. Was she faking? Was she actually awake and not wanting to say anything? Was she petrified, mad as hell that I didn't wait for her to wake up? I didn't care. One after another I slidout slightly, then in slightly deeper. Several inches of my cock was buried now, I flexed it against her insides, the tight grip of her warm, wet pussy felt better than it had ever felt in two years of nearly daily sex. I paused and inhaled the sweet scent of her hair, squeezed her breast and then continued my push.. I want her to go. It’s completely up to Maggie, but if I were her, I’d go.” I looked across the table directly at Maggie, trying to show her that I meant it and I was fine. She looked directly back at me as she said, “if you’re sure Paul, then yes, I’d be happy to go and keep you company, Simon.”She continued to look at me. It was a strange way to agree to go out with him, without looking him in the eye, but I was keen to make light of the awkwardness.“That’s settled then, what time will you. I pulled back from him. "This is for my use only, and nobody else. I think I need to show you who it belongs to."He grabbed my hair in his hand and wrapped it around his fist. He pulled me off the table gently, then dragged me to the middle of the room. My head stinging from the force of him pulling my hair. He pushed me down to the ground and my knees smacked the hard concrete floor. He pulled my hair so my torso was completely straight. He wedged his foot between my knee and splayed my.