This time I couldn't wait... I told him, fuck me now then I can't stand it" I stood up, pulled his shirt up, exposing my naked ass and totally soaked ...ussy and bent over, and he started fucking me, with all her wet cum still on his dick, now in my pussy, since he was half spent, he pounded me for less than a minute and came again, reaching under me and rubbing my clit that didn't need hardly any touching before I came too, my mind thinking of all the delicious visions I had just witnessed, and. " Suit yourself." Cheeky bastard.I went to put the vase down on the table by the window when I feltMichael breathing on my neck."Michael, what are you doing?" Smelling the roses." I gave him a dirty look.Michael took my hand and began to help me arrange the roses. I smiled aswe did this together, glad to have found such a nice new friend. I feltsafe in that living room just then, and hopeful that I could see myfriends and family again."Do you think everyone will turn up, Michael?" I turned my. "Yes, and suffering from a huge hangover. Pete just seems to think that you two had a God Almighty row so I didn't enlighten him and he left to go to the cafeteria. While I sorted my stuff to bring here, she asked how you were and I could see she was worried that I might take you to the hospital but maybe she guessed we would have already left if that had been the case. I was non-committal and said that you were as well as could be expected in the circumstances. Then she asked about coming back. Margaret was thirty-six now, and looked at least four years younger. She was petite with dark brown hair had a girlish body highlighted by extremely large, very suckable tits. Margaret had married when she was very young, birthing one child, Henry, who was now almost sixteen. Her husband had divorced her three years ago. Margaret lived off of his alimony checks and the money she made from counseling, which wasn't much.The ironic thing was that her husband had divorced her because of her.