.. to that, she couldn't think of anything near well enough to describe it.As she reached for a blanket Tony came from his room."God what the hell's t...at noise" he asked"That's you pal Alex, my husband ... it's one thing he does well ... snore" God is he like this every night?" he asked"Most" How the hell do you get any sleep with that racket going on?"Diane gave a little chuckle. "Well normally I use the spare bedroom and shut the door ... but as you are now our guest at present ... I'm going. ‘Oh, no, you don’t!’ she said and pushed him back. Quickly, he straightened up. She put me in my place there, he thought, but it is understandable that a girl does not like to show her pussy to a boyfriend before she is properly acquainted with him. It is probably not easy for her to sit down to pee next to him either, he thought further, she has probably not done anything like that before. He decided that the sight of her broad, round butt, her nicely rounded thighs and the upper edge of her. Let it sit for a min, and then slid him into my soaking wet pussy. I kept bouncing on his cock. Up and down, boobs jiggling with me. I had such a large orgasm i turned an ocean into a bigger ocean. I kept riding while he was sucking on my tits and pulling my hair. When he came I drove his cock in me as deep as it would go. I moaned as his cock throbbed and pulsed as cum flooded my vagina. I kept driving deeper till every drop was drained. Lastly i hopped off and used my pretty little. ‘I thought you’re a gambler like the others.’ Even in the gloom away from the direct light of the over-head, arc lights Peter could sense her confusion as she threw him the next question, quickly turning to look back at the track. ‘What’s your idea of a good night?’ As he answered, Jennifer turned to face him again unable to believe his words. ‘I love opera, ballet and symphony concerts. I’ve two permanent seats at performances but never have I had any one in that second seat on my right..