I knew that that night was going to be a massive masturbation session before I’d be able to get any rest.This was how the rest of the evening went; ...ast dances, an occasional slow dance and visiting with Lois and Dave. I made several trips to the punch bowl to keep mine and Elena’s cups filled until the DJ announced that it was going to be the last song. That song was the first time during the night that we’d kissed. I felt Elena move her cheek away from mine, then her soft lips on mine and her. Her name was Rachel and she sat sedately on the settee opposite me, displaying enough of her firm thighs to make me want to slide my hand between her legs and explore that secret place hidden away beneath her panties. I manage to control myself enough to discuss the details of the rent with her and she obviously didn't mind that I was ogling her at the time.She arranged to move in that night and I helped her in with her bags and left her to get settled in. I took myself into the living room to. “I tell you what; he sure knows how to screw a girl. Just thinking about him makes me horny.”Adam cannot believe his ears. He looks over at her as she runs her fingers through her hair. They drive for a few minutes as he tries to think of something to say. He was not prepared for this at all. “So why do you want to get so far away from here?” he eventually asks.“I need to find someone,” she answers offhandedly.“What do you mean?”“I need someone to fuck,” she continues. “Someone with a big, fat. Together they help him slide them down, she using her feet when their hands no longer reach. His penis stands out, very warm, gently touching her stomach occasionally, as he is raised up to kick his pants free. When he lowers against her again, she feels the full weight of his penis on her, just above her pelvis. The head is wet with lubrication and it feels good to him against her skin. Their lips rejoin again hungrier still. He and she arch in ritual harmony to bring themselves in alignment..