My Night at the West Lake Inn, Part 2
“Are you rested up now, Marie? Can we start up again? Marie? I’m still hard and I’m still horny. I need to get my rocks off too! Marie! Are you rested up enough? Come on, Marie. I’m talking to you. You need to talk to me too. Marie! Marie? Marie! Marie! Marie! Marie!” Marie had crossed her arms across her chest and turned toward the wall away from Ken. He was poking her in the shoulder, calling her name, childishly trying to get her attention. “STOP!” Marie turned and shouted at Ken, “If you want to fuck me more, it will be on my terms! I’m on top! I will control how fast, how hard, how deep your cock thrusts into me! Those are my terms for you to fuck me. Don’t look at me …