" "Really, he said, I saw a news story where the cops busted a bunch of guys out here going down on each other. Let's see if we can catch them." No... nothing would have pleased me more than to watch, and even join in on their fun, but I didn't want Jim to know it so I suggested we drink some more first. He was agreeable, and as we passed the bottle and the roach back and forth I noticed Jim was getting a noticable bulge in his jeans. I started to get a chubby also, from the sight of his. At least I didn't have the problem of telling the other woman - Karen - that sure, I'm going to tell my wife about us so that I can be with you, though oddly, that is what I would have preferred to do.When I worked with Karen at the office, I had to be sure to keep the intensity out of my eyes, to adjust the level of familiarity in my body language.I wasn't aware of anybody I worked with who had any kind of grudge against me. As far as I knew there was no reason any of them would want to hurt. My balls were pretty empty but my cock was not taking ‘no’ for an answer. I ploughed her fast and deep, my tip poking her uterus. All of Liz’s pussy muscles contracted, choking my meat as she came hard. Her legs started to tremble. I knew what to do next. We fell on our sides so I could be the big spoon. I tucked her knees up to her tits and then held one leg in the air so I could really let the fast motion from my hips allow me to slide in and out of her tiring pussy. The position was just. I instinctively lifted my butt a little, as he slid them over my little eighteen-year old butt, down my legs and off completely. Lying there for the first time with a boy, so completely exposed, I felt nervous and could not stop myself from jittering, I was hoping that he would not notice my nervousness. I was not on the pill or anything else back then, and we never considered carrying condoms, but I spread my legs for him anyway and I softly said between kisses, ‘Oh, Henry!’ He took that as.