I certainly don't need you poking your head in now. I don't know you, I don't want to know you, and I'm not sure I'd like you if I did." Welcome to th... club." Club?" I'm not sure I like me either. I'm sorry, alright? Now I'm tired. You can let yourself out."She got up and stomped her way to the front door, closing it sharply behind her.That had gone better than I'd expected.December 23rd. I got up early, cleaning up, even shaving. I had errands to run. Cathy showed up in my kitchen while I was. Whatever Steve’s opinion, Gayle seemed to want what she was getting and more. She moved her hands down to Wayne’s ass and squeezed. He moved faster.Gayle’s face was transforming, and she was pushing up against Wayne’s driving push. It seemed to Steve that the mattress was shifting a bit, too.She grimaced and heaved upward. Wayne took one more stroke and made it count. He lay on her with every muscle tensed, then with them all relaxed.“Give her a minute,” Steve told Bill when Wayne got up. So grabbing my towel to cover my still hard cock I did. It was empty, soon he joined me and he had brought a bar of soap which he used to lather up his hand and my ass. Soon he had me stand up and bend over and was stretching my ass with his fingers. Then he put his huge cock against my asshole. I wanted it. By this stage I don't even think I had ever been fucked, but I really wanted it. He pushed gently and slowly and eventually the head slipped in. Oh my god what a feeling. My cock was hard. She let out a slight moan. I could feel that she wasn’t wearing any panties and the wetness from her cunt was all along my leg from where she had been rubbing it trying to get herself off. I reached down with my hand and placed it on her bush. I didn’t want to touch her clit because I could tell if I had she would have cum. Her breathing became heavier and she moaned every time I teased her. By now she had her hand fully gripping my cock and was thrusting it up and down. That wasn’t.