I wanted to bemore than roommates, more than friends. Oh how I wished she would justtake me and make me hers. I wished I could be her slave. Damn it,...in allhonesty, at some level, I wished I could just be Erika.But alas this was all fantasy. None of it would ever happen. I was whoI was, Chris Taylor, a 26 year old guy who not only loved women butloved all things silky and sexy. From my earliest memories, I had alwaysloved the female form, and I thoroughly enjoyed sex with women, but Ihad to. The naughty woman had always enjoyed getting assfucked, and the idea of having her son fuck her ass had turned her loins to an inferno.Gripping her hips and hauling her back, Jimmy thrust his prick out. Her asshole was tight and his cockhead was enormous. At first it didn't penetrate. His cockrod was too hard to bend and he shoved her out on his cock-knob. For a terrible moment, the boy thought that it wasn't going to work, that his cock was too fat for her shit tunnel.But Virginia knew. ”We reached our hotel room, and Hari left the place. As soon as we reached it, it again started raining heavily. I sat on the chair. Asha was getting ready to go the bathroom.Me, “Did you click any pics on the beach?”She gave me her phone. I saw her pics. She was almost nude in that dripping wet dress. Her boobs were popping out. There were a few selfies in which both of very close to each other. The bulge in Hari’s pants was also very prominent. I got very excited watching all those pics.My. " Aren't you worried that I might take advantage of you?" Sam, dear Sam. Not only am I not worried. In reality, if you did, I might welcome it."She proceeded to remove her top, displaying a magnificent pair of firm tits capped by huge nipples, and then shimmied out of her shorts before climbing into bed. She smiled at me and said, "Your turn, big guy."Self-consciously I removed my shirt and lowered my trousers and underwear. I blushed beet red when Molly whistled. "Damn! Big guy was spot on..