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she left the keys on the loop and went down to the kitchen. She really needed a strong drink but settled on coffee instead. Her whole body was burning for William’s touch. She wanted him desperately.
    When her coffee was made she moved from room to room to find the television. She found a wide plasma with several sofas in the fourth room she found. After grabbing the remote, she took a seat and turned on the television. Daisy skipped several documentaries and cartoon channels. The movies held no appeal. She wasn’t in the mood to watch people get blown up or die a horrible death. The further up the channels she was going, the closer she knew she was getting to the dirtier channels.
    Her mother never had so many channels and would never have porn either. She felt her pulse pound as she skipped to the higher channels. Did William watch them when he was alone?
    She turned on the first X-rated channel. There was a flash, and then on the screen a woman was on her knees before a guy. Moans were coming from the couple. The camera turned angles, and she saw the woman had the guy's penis in her mouth.
    Daisy's pussy gushed as her arousal intensified.
    “That’s it, baby. Suck my cock.”
    Her pulse fluttered at the erotic words. William liked to speak through his touching. She licked her suddenly dry lips, tucked her feet up on the sofa, and watched as the guy made the woman take him deeper.
    She was so captivated by the naughty film that she didn’t see William watching her.
    “Do you like what you’re watching?” he asked, startling her.
    Daisy jumped off the sofa and stared at William, feeling guilty. With shaking hands she turned the screen off. “I’m sorry,” she said.
    He walked over, took the remote from her hands and turned it back on. “Don’t be sorry.” She stared, eyes wide as he began to open his shirt. Daisy watched as the expanse of chest was revealed.
    William curved a hand around her waist and pulled her close. “You’re turned on, Daisy. Do you like watching a woman suck a man’s cock?” he asked.
    She moaned and couldn’t stop the sound from escaping. “I couldn’t help it.”
    He pulled her skirt down and then removed her shirt.
    “We’re going to get naked, Daisy, and then we’re going to sit and watch this scene until it has finished. Then we’ll begin. Would you like that?”
    “Yes,” she said. It was hard for her to find her voice. She was aroused past the point of reasonable understanding.
    She stood in a pair of cream panties and a bra. “I’ll let you take those off while I remove my clothing.”
    Daisy turned her back to him, unhooked her bra, and removed her panties.
    “Turn around, pet,” he said.
    She turned. He was naked. His cock stood out, long, hard, and proud.
    William took a seat on the sofa and tapped the chair next to him. She sat down, naked, curling up next to him.
    “Do you see how she’s taking him? She’s licking the head, getting him nice and slick before taking him down into her throat.”
    “Can a woman do that?” she asked.
    “A woman can do anything if she finds enjoyment in it and wants to do it.”
    “He’s about to pull her off.”
    Daisy watched as the guy on screen pulled the woman off his cock and threw her on the bed. The woman tried to turn, but the guy stopped her, pulling her ass in the air and slamming inside her from behind.
    There was a moan followed by a growl. She watched the guy pull his cock out. It was glistening. Then he slammed it back inside her. No pause in between. The guy fucked her hard and made her take it. Daisy was growing wetter by the second. She was worried in case she left a wet patch on William's sofa.
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    William knew she was turned on. He saw her legs sawing together as she tried to gain friction between her thighs. The noises on screen did nothing for him. He liked to watch people fuck sometimes, but it was never like real life. There was no build up to sex. It was two people pretending to be crazy about