... shit.....' I screamed.I tried to pull away but during our foreplay she had gradually pinned me back against the wall and was pushing against me with her free arm. I suppose I could have pushed her off if I had really wanted, but now I realise that I didn't mind the pain as much.'Trust me hun' she said, but continued to keep squeezing. It felt like my cock was in her hand forever but then it started to go limp and she let go. I gave a massive sigh of relief and was almost bent over trying to get my senses back together.'That's a little trick I have picked up over time.' she said.'With the amount of guys I have fucked over the years and most of them cumming before I've had my fun, I needed a way of making them last.''Well how the hell does that work, it's gone floppy' I said.'Trust me remember.' was her sultry reply.'Now let's take this to the bed shall we! I want to wake him up again and then you'll see'I moved over to the bed and sat on the edge. she moved towards me and knelt. The house is so well built that it is almost sound proof. The two of you can raise all kinds of hell and I'll never hear a thing."The party was running down and Ted and Aimee went to get their coats and as we were heading for the door Aimee dropped her purse and bent down to pick it up. When she did her blouse rode up in the back and I saw the tattoo. It was intricate scrollwork about twelve inches long and maybe six inches high and as soon as I saw it the penny dropped and I knew where I had seen Aimee. I'd have to wait until I got home to make absolutely sure, but there really wasn't any doubt in my mind. When Aimee stood up she saw me looking at her and she read my facial expression and her facial expression told me what she saw — "He knows."We made small talk on the way to the motel and then on the way to my house. Ted pointed out the local sites as we drove along, but Aimee was mostly quiet. She kept glancing over at me as if expecting that I would suddenly shout, "I know where.
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