She loves being drilled hard and is noisy as hell irrespective of neighbours, friends etc being within earshot, in fact I think she gets off on it. S...e is totally relaxed and confident sexually to such an extent that she has happily gushed all over her bed, my bed and her sofa it is one of my favourite things to watch. I am yet to make her squirt, but am trying my best.The other night, we had been having sex for a while and she was too wet for me to finish again in her pussy; her having had. He also promised to tell them looking at me to make sure it was all right. I nodded, knowing that if Mikey did come to visit chances are things might happen. We would cross that bridge when we came to it, I thought to myself.Shortly, a few of our football buddies showed up so the conversation changed to a more normal topic. GIRLS! Even Brandon and I had an opportunity to enter that conversation, telling everyone about our double-date and the concert and activities afterward. I thought to. Pouring our third one out sit downYou ask me why you I said I'd love to.see you play with yourselfI answer you honestly, it's because I find you immensely attractive and even though we have both agreed a relationship wouldn't work, it still doesn't stop me imagining you being naughty and stuffAt first you'd be firm and stand your ground saying you don't do that sort of thing in front of people, especially those that have a partnerBut a few glasses later you're starting to loosen up and the idea. She plays with it and my world goes white. I hear Maria hissing at me. She’s saying something that might be important. But she isn’t Sandra or Sandra’s tongue. The tongue is all that matters now. My pussy is all that matters. I can listen to my pussy now. I can think there and Maria becomes nothing but noise.“Stop, slut,” barks Maria. Sandra immediately pulls away from me in surprise. My eyes flash open, and Maria’s face is one of hatred and fear. She looks to Sandra and lets her fake smile.