"You need to sleep," she told him. "Good night, my love."Kiss. He felt more than just a stirring down below. She felt it too. She sighed."Good night, ...sweetheart," he replied, and it gave her such a warm giddy feeling. She gave a little moan of happiness.They disengaged and soon fell asleep facing each other.Joseph awoke in the darkness, not needing an alarm. In any case he had silenced it as soon as Angela had arrived in his bed.It must have taken all of two seconds between him thinking,. I hear a tear and I wince, my blouse was almost forty dollars when I bought it several years ago - money I no longer had.I've been here before, felt the desire of a man with the hands roughly groping me and the hardness pressing through clothing - desperate to get off, wanting nothing more than to use me like a tool out in the garage, tossed aside when done.My son suddenly steps back, hands dropping to his sides, his eyes devouring me in my underwear. The candles are enough light to embarrass. I closed my eyes, knowing what she was going to do. I felt two fingers slip inside me and push all the way in. Her fingers slammed into my pussy and I could feel her tongue lick at my neck.Our lips touched, and we kissed passionately. Our tongue licked the roof of each other’s mouths and slid over each other’s teeth. We explored each other with our tongues, the passion overtaking us. I slipped a couple of fingers back into her tight hole and we stood there kissing and fingering each. She had just barely closed her eyes and felt the warm rays of the sun soaking her skin, when she was startled by a wild looking Haitian man bending over her.Before she could react the man had blown a handful of powder into Emily's face and instantly she was unable to resist, although her mind still seemed clear, her body only slowly and with great effort obeyed her commands.The dark skinned Haitian wasted no time and quickly stripped off Emily's bikini and then walked away with it carelessly.