The door wasn’t even locked! So I got up to leave, and as I got my two friends, her mother and husband said good-bye. She said, “Come back any tim....”I soon did come back again on a Tuesday night. Her k**s were asleep. We started again with small talk in the kitchen and moved to the inevitable kiss. Then she laid me on my back on her sofa. She got on top of me and I felt her envelop my hard cock. It was great. I was thrusting up and in and I could see waves of passion wash across her hot, red. You gasp with delight as I unveil my throbbing cock before you, pulsating like a beating heart. You take me in your awaiting lips, wet beyond the point of salivating. Umm, you pump my shaft as you take me in, feeling the heat that flows through, making me swell to a rock hard erection. Uhh, your hand and mouth work brings me to my knees as I almost collapse on the bed. I lay you down and hover over you as I inch off your clothes, all while my dangling cock rubs up against your body. I begin to. The only difference now, was her screams vibrated the cock in her mouth, as the hand on her blonde hair shoved the tool down her throat again and again. She felt another hot stream of cum cover her chest, arms and hands, and the once rock hard members in her hands slowly turned squishy. Though, the two men simply moved on and two took their place. Her ass had two rough hands gripping it, no doubt the same man that was punishing her hole. She had to admit, she always heard stories about men. He changed into comfortable clothes and was watching something mindless in the big room when She came in and sat beside him. The current atmosphere was thick with tension and sadness.. She didn’t look at him as she began to speak. “I don’t appriciate being called a liar Philip. You really hurt my feelings the way you brought my mother into the conversation. The way I started having sex was not by choice. I’ve done some pretty messed up things in the time since I started fucking people. Some I.