I replied it feels fucking great. He pulled my hips to him with his muscular grip as he thrust hard into me. It was the best feeling ever I layed my c...est towards the ground presenting my ass which was now being fucked hard. I was encouraging him now with groans of pleasure regularly saying 'ooh fuck me. It feels so good'. I was holding my hard cock tight. Not wanking myself otherwise I would of cum too easily. He started thrusting faster and harder and I could tell he was ready. As he came I. The doorman gave us a funny look as he opened the door for us, I suspect he may phone the police about the car as soon as we're out of earshot.Gary & I booked in, having a third person booking into a double room may be frowned upon almost as much as arriving in a car well beyond your apparent means.Pixie followed in our wake as we took the lift to our suite, I'd managed to bag a duplex suite, the bed up on a mezzanine level with a roof window looking out across the Glasgow skyline.As Gary. Jean approached me after my wife’s funeral and made it clear that she was available to comfort me if I ever needed it. Several days later, Mary did pretty much the same thing. This was in February.The following summer, the four of us decided to rent a cottage on a lake in New Hampshire for a week. It was close to the water and fairly isolated. The third night, we were imbibing and getting rowdy. And, around two decent looking women, I was getting horny. We were sitting on the floor playing this. Not yet. I needed to be filled and stretched. I set my sites on the street that led to his house. I decided to pay him an early morning visit. When I knocked on the door, my heart was pounding in my throat and I could feel the juices from my excited pussy dripping down my legs. He finally answered the door, his eyes groggy with sl**p, and I pushed myself inside, grabbing his hair and kissing him furiously. He pushed away with a gasp, but when I grabbed his cock through his pyjama pants, he knew.