“Please, Alex…” I begged, my voice strained. It had been almost a week and I needed him to fill me. He pulled back, his grip still inescapable,... and nudged my opening with the tip of his shaft. “Tell me what you want, babe,” he said, as he teased me more. “Fuck me,” I whispered, trying to move my hips forward. “Say it louder, baby.” He pushed in ever so slightly and I almost lost it. “Fuck me, please.” I said, a little louder. “Come on, baby, I know you can do better than that.” A little. He is on her in an instant, kissing her neck, gobbling at her tits through the fine fibres of her negligee, causing the fabric to darken where his mouth has tasted. Her legs are wide apart now, his palms working the gossamer-gauze into the gash of her sex. Again, I imagine the sensation he feels as it grates against a downy swell smeared by her sodden sex. I think they look very sordid together there on the sofa. I’d imagined something more tender, him treasuring her like the princess he often. Grant McMaster.??Is that his name? He never said his name to me aloud when I firstcame in, but I remember seeing it in writing in the contract that Isigned. Funny, how he didn?t mention it to me once in passing. Mostpeople who I?ve met love hearing the sound of their names. Why do yousuppose he didn?t???You?ll have to ask him that. He should be popping his head in hereagain any minute now. You can ask him then. He?s antsy to get back towork, and that?s why you?re here, sweetie, so strip off. Aur fir mom dad uth kar store me chale gye, main bhi baad main dekhne chala geya. Jab mene roshandan se dekh ton i was shocked. Dad nange khade the aur mom niche beth kar dad ka lund chuss rahi thi. Eh sab dekh kar mera lund pura khada ho geya aur main muth marne lagga. Dad mom ke baal pakad kar mom ka muh lund par hilla rahe the aur bol rahe the chuss yaar zor se chuss mere lund ke toppe ko. Thori der lund chusne ke baad mom niche leet gayi aur dad mom ke mumme chusne lagge. Fir mom abhi bahut.