AN Day 4 - Follow Ana

You leave Amelie and Fareeha to deal with the sleeping Angela, and follow Ana back to the room. She is not happy.

You can tell she knows what you did, and you worry she will shoot you with one of those darts. She sits on her bed and glares at you.

You have to be honest with her. You are not getting laid tonight, but you can still do the right thing. You sit next to Ana.

You listen as Ana admits that she wasn't always around for Fareeha and that she just grew up too fast and that her being with a much older woman just bothers her... but she says that she knows she shouldn't interfere.

She goes on to apologize for seducing you last night, saying that she was trying to relieve some frustration from the Angela situation... having to look after Ingrid made her think about Angela, and that pissed her off. She didn't seem pissed off to you, but Ana is good at hiding her emotions.

She is still unhappy about her daughter being with Angela, but she will be cool about it now. She just needed to get it all off her chest.

"If they get married I will kill myself," the Egyptian woman promises.

OK, so she is not quite cool with it yet.

"I think Fareeha is lucky," you say. "Angela is great."

"She is a witch who tempts children," Ana says.

"She's an adult."

Ana groans. "I know! And what I did... I am as bad as she is."

"I'm an adult too," you say.

Ana laughs. This is great. You cheered her up. You wanted to get laid, but it's more important that everyone is getting along. You wouldn't want to have obligation sex with Ana when she was just feeling guilty about sabotaging her own daughter anyway...

A sudden noise startles you both! It's a loud moan from the next room.

...

...that is definitely Fareeha's voice.

She moans again. You hear Angela laugh.

Ana's rage is back instantly. She starts to get up, but you stop her. What's she going to do? Shoot Angela again? You stand up and wonder what to say.

"Let's go downstairs," you suggest.

"Angela!" Fareeha cries out, and you can just see Angela's head between the Egyptian girl's legs... Ana has to be able to see it too.

Ana is... all fury. She grabs you and kisses you hard. You are shocked, but you recover and kiss her back. If this is how Ana wants to deal with her frustration instead of shooting someone, that seems OK. You are wearing shorts and a hoodie and she is wearing sweatpants and a hoodie... not sexy at all, but you are too horny to care.

You put your arms around her and kiss her back, but she shoves you onto the bed and kneels, yanking your shorts and underwear down. Your cock flops out, and she grabs it and strokes it rapidly, helping it to full hardness.

You watch her pull off her sweatpants and climb onto the bed. She pushes you back and gets over your lap, her hand in her panties. She kisses you again as she rubs herself.

In the next room, Fareeha gasps.

Ana pulls the crotch of her panties aside and sinks onto your cock.

"Oh God," you moan as you're enveloped by her hotness. Your hands slide along her beautiful, brown legs as she starts a fast pace with her hips. She's stronger than she looks... and pissed off. She's knocking your back against the wall as she fucks you in your lap. It's painful, but good... She bites her lip with a look of concentration on her face.

The bed squeaks like crazy. You make a sad, **** "Oh... oh..." noise, but the only sound Ana makes is her hard breathing.

You can't hold out.