Tom, got himself a bottled lager, opened it, took a few sips and then wandered casually around the house looking in every room as he headed for the st...airs in no particular hurry. Tom was amazed at the ordinary household, the pictures on the wall of Jenny and Laura somewhere on a beach, photos of married couples, children and trinkets collected from various places. Tom looked through the window to the outside world and thought to himself that the whole world out there right now, the neighbours,. Rebecca started to dance with Tricia. At first, Tricia was confused because she wasn't sure who was supposed to be leading. She realized that the assertive Rebecca had her in firm control and she submitted to her lead in the intricate steps she had been practicing with great enthusiasm.The strange sensation of Rebecca grinding her long lean body into her curves caused her to be self-conscious about what the others were thinking. However she enjoyed the music so much that she opened her legs. She said to me that I have to get it all the way inside me no matter how much it would hurt. So I did it without pulling out at any time. It was painful as fuck with so little lube on it and I weren't allowed to moan or whimper or else I would have to slap myself again. Then she told me to start riding it and keep going until she said otherwise. It was such a painful ride. She also wanted me to let her know when it hurts in typing an 'X' into the chat but I should never stop until I get the. "Oh...him. Sorry he left a minute ago. He was just droppingsome supplies off" Denise looked across at me. "Ahh, I've foundthem" Denise cried. "Must have slipped out of your bag or pocketearlier and then got kicked up against the sink wall. Here youare Mrs Mitchell.." Denise handed her the keys. "Oh thank you dear" she took the keys from Denise, "and thankyou too dear for helping me look. Sorry to disturb yourappointment. I'll let you two girls get on now" and shedisappeared back behind the.