. thing had started a month after the party. The syn never seemed to know more than a few phrases, but she'd cycle through them over and over in her h...ead- trying to keep him out, or perhaps take her mind off the situation.The little exercise annoyed the hell out of him.Sweat accented Renee's exhausted body as the vibrations did their work. She pulled herself half-heartedly off the staff, but her overworked muscles shuddered at the strain.She fell back on it with a moan of despair.He watched. They weren't dancing anymore. They were having sex on the dance floor. She turned her back to him and cocked her head to one side. He lowered his head into her neck. He thought to himself, 'God what a neck, what a smell.' He licked her shoulder and neck which made her moan. Her body shivered from the lick which made her grind her ass against his cock. She was lost in his touch. There wasn't anything he could do wrong at this point. She wanted him, all of him. He would run his fingers up her. That’s why it hurt so much, that he would just casually throw her away like that ... again. But to start up again with another Filipina! At least with the Russian, she could tell herself that he just wanted to sample something different ... a different flavor, if you will. She could salve her broken heart with that rationalization ... but to take up with some Pinay slut-whore bargirl!Leonora checked her screen again, for what seemed the thousandth time, and stared at the picture that her friend. “I’m not afraid to admit I need you. I’m alone and scared, and I need you. So what do I need to do to get you to stay with me a few more hours?”She saw that he was holding his breath, so she squeezed him harder and began stroking his hard, helpless cock up and down. It responded with increased gusto, even as he seemed to want to shrink away.“Let’s go to the cottage,” he eventually said. She shook her head and squeezed the tip of him harder.“I can’t leave the twins alone in the house.” He was.