’ He then put his hand on her tummy and lightly drummed against the fabric covered skin. ‘I think you’re trying to make sure that I miss so you ...on’t look bad.’ She said with a grin, pushing herself back against him. If anyone had seen them in the court they would have thought that they had been lovers for decades but they hadn’t even kissed. ‘Keep dreaming Lawrence. OK, let’s shoot the arrow. You don’t want to actually grip the arrow.’ ‘Won’t it fall out?’ She asked, peeking over her shoulder. Initially when they started living together each one found the other attractive but as they get to know each other a little bit they start hating each other (Simply because the writer of this story wants them to) ; both of them find the other's action irritating and even started to mess with each other like the one time John pissed in Amanda's bed or that one time when Amanda had a party with some of her friends (all of them pretty) who keep flirting with John but also teased that they would. After a few moments she began to sway her hips from side to side causing the cheeks of her arse to rub the thong together between them. As I watched, hypnotized by her curvaceous movements, I had to reach down and readjust my stiffening cock in order for it to sit more comfortably in my trousers. Without realizing I was doing so I gave it a little rub which felt incredible as I fantasized about taking her from behind. She walked into the room and disappeared from sight. Without even thinking. "Her tight sheathe got ever tighter as she manipulated interior muscles. She speeded up the fuck, too. Nearing explosion, he flipped her over, keeping himself inside and grabbed her plentiful butt while sucking on her taut dark nipples. "Make yourself cum," he demanded. Her fingers obeyed, stroking her clit with rapidity and intensity. Chewing her nipples and positioning her perfectly to send stimuli from her g-spot to her brain, his long strokes bounced the bed in quick rhythm. Skills kept him.