"I think it's something in the basement," Mom said. "You should go right over." Okay, then," I said. I'd be happy to give her some help in the basemen.... I quickly showered to get the sweat, dirt, and cut grass off of me, and to grab the condoms. I stuffed a couple in my pocket, and headed over to Janet's."Mrs. Cooke?" I called out as I stuck my head in."I'm down here," she said. I heard her voice come from the basement. I raced down there. She was standing next to the couch, and I went up to. It seems my friend David got better in wrestling...all those years away he was practicing while I was not. That one day when we were back from college everyone was gone from David's parents house, I was over and we sat there reminiscing our matches and we were looking at his trophies. We teased each other how better we were than the other and since I won the last one well it was only fitting that I had that privilege, David said," okay let's do it, I want a rematch!" I said why not but we. Just when he was about to say something my leg went over his penis, gently stroking it. He almost chocked while drinking his water. Our dinner was really quiet, we continued chatting and occasionally I would stretch my leg and strike his cock. When we finished we quickly went back to his place. The minute I walked into his house, he grabbed me and pushed me to the wall, kissing me lustily. It was like I have never been kissed before. He was kissing my bottom lip, and then he inserted. He kept admiring her sleek, olive-skinned buttocks as he hammered her but good, something that she surely must have noticed. The harder he screwed her, the more she bit her bottom lip in response, which just turned him on even more. When Denise started licking Azita’s booty and winking up at David for approval, the Persian cutie just creamed herself right on the spot, letting them both smell her imminent sexual release. It was very hard not to cum just yet, but David held back for a little.