"Don't stop," he prodded, causing her to jump back to reality. She tugged at the fastener on her skirt and it fell away uncovering her toned thighs a...d flat stomach.Darrel sat forward in anticipation as she reached behind her and began to unclasp her bra. She finally pulled the material away revealing her lacy covered breasts. Letting the straps slide from her shoulders she held the cups briefly before allowing the material fall onto the rapidly growing pile of clothing. Finally Peggy. I laugh, as I pinch your arm, because I know you are right. You quickly shed your shirt and drop it onto the floor behind you.I sigh contentedly, as I run my delicate fingers over your strong chest. You skillfully reach behind me and unhook my pink satin bra. Your hands come back around and cup my large breasts, teasing the nipples with your wandering fingers. My breasts overflow your large hands, as I arch my back to give you better access. A moan escapes my lips, as you lean down to flick. Jen wrapped her legs around my back and by pulling me into her with her legs. She controlled the speed that I fucked her. "Rick, you're doing that so good. You have a wonderful cock. It's making me feel so good. Pound it hard and deep. I want to feel it all the way in me." She matched my thrusts. She was fucking me as hard as I was fucking her. "I'm not on the pill and you're not wearing a condom. When you come, you have to take it out. Come on my tits. I want your cum on my tits.". We chatted more and I told him about my year of kissing etc with my now departed c***dhood friend. This led to him asking me about masturbation etc and fantasies.I told him that I loved thinking about guys when I masturbated. He could see me taking looks at the bulge in his jeans and asked"About me?" and I nodded. I remember his huge sigh at hearing this, a change in his demeanour and a different energy in the room.He disappeared to the kitchen and returned with a bottle of wine and two.