I was going to call it a night. We weren't really connecting and kind of ignored each other most of the night. I told her I was going to leave and...I'll just walk home it was only 5 minutes away. She said okay. I made my walk home and back to my apartment. I started watching tv and drinking some harder alcohol. Pretty much what I did every night. I went out for a smoke and saw a car pull into the complex and drive over to my building. No one ever got out and I was trying to watch to. Without losing a beat she threw me a kiss and grinned big then shooed me away with a wave of her hand.A little later after the guy left, she came to my bedroom and sat on the bed while I was at my study desk. What was she gonna do?“Don’t bother telling Mom. She knows. I’ve been on birth control for six months now. Did you like the show? I didn’t mind you watching but that guy might have freaked out. A question for you – how many times have you spied on me?”I told her about the first time and. ..faster...Oh My God...Yes...Yess...Yess...Ohhh”The mistress of household order got very aroused at my squelchy pussy and the femcum now covering the cucumber tip. She was angling the bowed gourd deeper and really working it quickly. In and out, drawing my flesh with it, in full satisfaction away from my body and then sinking it back into me, in growing waves of absolute passionate sexy delight.Trust me it was fuckin amazing. My mind was racing ahead to trying a banana one day.I was lying back. Laughing wickedly, she basked in the illicit act of being so thoroughly fucked by a man she'd just met hours before. Now, having lit his fire and stoked it into a raging heat, she surrendered into his grasp and let the lascivious joy of unrestrained pleasure spread throughout her supple and receptive body.The pounding ferocity of his welcome assault sent jolts of lascivious pleasure rippling through her heaving breast. Her thighs, stressed and spread wide, tingled in the most delicious of ways.