But I decided to play it careful and see if she was in the same mood this time.Up in the ramshackle little apartment with its rustic/artistic carved w...ods and a parrot whistling in a spare room, I sat in the same chair and Jean-Luc occupied the same one he had the last time.Monique appeared with a bottle of Muscadet and three small, water-stained glasses. I waited breathlessly for her to lean forward and pour the wine, and she did, the dress’s neckline falling obligingly to display her little. It wasn't a scream of pain, although he was certainly larger than anyone who had ever been there before, it was more of an 'Oh-My-Fucking-God' scream. My dry spell was over and it fucking felt wonderful!I slowly rode him, trying my best to keep him from just flipping me over and fucking with absolute abandon. Then I felt a second presence that laid across my back. I think the other's name must have been 'Randy' because he didn't wait for an invitation, just tried to push right in. I didn't. Of course, Sidney had boasted about fucking her, as she expected that he would. Now all she had to do was walk into her room with Barry following her like a basset hound. "C'mon," she commanded.God, she loved being a woman. Her cunt was throbbing in anticipation of what was to come. Lord, it was free, safe, and she could have it several times a day.She removed her clothes, as Barry removed his. "Lie on your back for me, I want to get to know your cock, Barry."He did."May I play with it," she. Finally I had to stop, she’d scratched the skin off myback with her nails as she’d cum violently over andover. I’d filled her with my hot cum so many times thatI’d lost count and was just plain delirious. I justcouldn’t believe that someone who looks like Faye withsuch a prefect body would want me to make love to her,but she was the one who started this and I made surethat I took full advantage of this opportunity.In the afterglow of our love making Faye said,.