I pumped her hard and then looked her straight in the eye daring her to utter one word. I could feel my nut cumming unexpectedly fast and she could to.... To my surprise she opened her mouth like it was feeling incredibly good and started to spread her legs like she was hoping I would blow it straight into that hot pussy of hers. I felt her begin to tremble and her pelvic rocked to me as her insides suddenly sucked down on me. At that point it was only one thing left to do and that was to cum. She slurped on the wine while I gratefully brushed her lovely hair, breathing in the fresh scent of her body from behind. She relaxed into me and the pressure of her young body in the silk gown against my breasts was almost too much to bear. The gown was loosely tied and I could see over her shoulder the swell of her breasts as they disappeared under the silk. I stared at the place where her nipples were pushing slightly against the material and swore they were growing but….. The talk got. The bed now looked like a platform, or a stage. It looked like it had a purpose other than for sleeping in.Checking the time I had maybe 20 minutes till he was due. I lay on my back thinking about what I was about to do - meet a total stranger off the internet for some rough anonymous sex. Instead of the wariness I should have felt I found myself really turned on. My pussy started to get wet. I resisted the urge to touch it: this was to be all about him doing things to me. I wasn't to. It really was just playful, meaningless flirting and they both knew it. As time went on, however, and their friendship continued to evolve Zoey was forced to admit to herself that there was definitely something more to it than just playing. She knew this because it slowly but surely started to become more than just flirting, more than just teasing each other about how hot they looked or quick, little playful gropes and the like.It was subtle at first, but there was definitely something more.