" Don't you think you've come enough? I'd say it's my turn now." Ah, the loutish brute returns. Oh ... just like that ... there ... yes ... yes ... ye...s." She was off wailing again, and I maintained the same hard pace that had set her off, so as she came back to earth I was still plunging in and out of her. "Oh ... that was nice ... I knew I was keeping you around for something." I do have my uses," I grinned down at her. My own release was building, and she could see the look in my eyes. They had been outside smoking and drinking for the last hour and a half but said theyd be in when Dave and Russ arrived. I went back in and stepped around the lads watching Fiona take a good fucking then edged past Mark who was getting a sloppy suck from Alice and found my way to the toilet in the hallway. God my piss felt like it took for hours and by the time Id entered the lounge again the gaffers had arrived and the smokers were now in the thick of the action and shedding clothes to join. Most importantly, she wore a wedding ring.I sat one stool over, and ordered a beer. "Flying out tomorrow?"She looked up from her magazine. "Oh ... yes," she answered, surprise on her face. I guessed she didn't have many conversations with 25 year old single men in bars. "You?" No, I live here. I come here for the action." The action?" she asked, looking intrigued."Sure, you know, for the girls. You know this is a meat market, don't you?"She laughed, motioning at the mostly empty bar. "Here, a. He secured it around her neck with a small belt and patted her on the top of the head."Night, night, Anne," he laughed. "Sleep tight."Mark slept in late through the morning. He lounged in bed, lazily stretching and twisting as images of his dream-like night filled his waking mind. He felt a brief moment of guilt, not just for the forced sex, but also for having sex for his own sister. But that brief moment of guilt was quickly and utterly replaced with a stirring lust. He smiled and headed down.