Her partner, Pat, and her met at the meetings and laidout the trip. Pat was a long time member of the club and had set up manytrips. I assumed the clu... had partnered Jeanie with her, so Jeanie wouldhave a mentor. While she went out, I usually slipped out of my girlclothes, to lay naked on the bed. Stroking my cock, my eyes closed, Iwould focus on how sex with Jeanie should go. In my fantasies, I was ontop, naked, while she laid back, her legs spread wide. I fondled herbreasts and plunged into. Some of the women that recognized me freaked out and took pictures. I kept it cool with my gold Gucci shades on, and enjoyed my free Jack & Coke. I saw some of my friends that I went to college with and decided to chill with them in the VIP section. I looked down to the dance floor and saw an old friend of mine named Marissa. She was petite, about five foot six inches tall, pale complexioned and long dark hair. She was a successful Hollywood actress and screenwriter. Marissa looked good in her. As it did, a gently moan escaped her lips, and when no words of protest issued forth, I slid more cock inside, as I did she gave in to the fact that we had taken that last final step and allowed herself to slide down my cock until I was buried up to my balls in her wet willing pussy. From that point on we fucked each other until exhaustion took over and we fell to sleep in each other’s arms.When we awoke, my mom took one look at me and said. “Jeremy, you’re a bad, bad boy, I should ground you. I moan and press into her hard until every drop is deep inside of her. She is shattered and still crying when I pull her up off the couch.I push her face first against the wall, " You need a real man, not some pussy that physically abuses you." I spat disgusted, " Do you deny it?" My words are harsh but she couldn't deny what I said as she answered softly, " No." " I didn't think so," I said arrogantly. I then slammed my hard rod into her without warning, causing her to cry out. My prick.