"What are you getting at man?" Shit, would it be fucked up if I maybe tried to fuck you?"I was down to fuck a hot guy. But being friends with Mark, I ...ad some reserves. The last thing I wanted was to drive a knife in the first real friendship I had created since the disaster of my senior year."Listen, I would be cool with that but I think you need to seriously think about if you want to do that Mark" I know... I think I do."I suppose give the man what he wants is a good mentality for these. Tall and lithe, she was a perfumed picture of femininity as she flowed through the doors and down to a small, unoccupied table in the candlelit portion of the club. She was on the make, but my time-tested agenda of restraint reigned supreme and I studied her without staring. She would be euphorically primed by alcohol before I would seduce her and savagely invade her unsuspecting femininity only to withdraw as her own arousal betrayed her secret desires. This night she would return home. “You have already seen it.”He had promised a professional massage and wanted to prolong her pleasure as long as possible. Pouring warm oil onto his hands, he gently spread it over her back.Hummm… His touch was exquisite, the hot oil sending tingles through her over sensitive body. She couldn’t believe how ready she was, each stroke of his amazing fingers transporting her to sensory heaven, making her moan out loud.Unperturbed, Orlando took his time, gently massaging her neck, shoulders, and. He pulled about half-way out and then slammed back in. He began pumping me, repeating his back and forth slam motion. He pounded me open wide. This is what I had wanted since he had contacted me.But he had more for me. He pulled out so just the head was in and used it to work my pussy lips. Then he went as deep as he could and lean all his weight on me, grinding his swollen hard cock inside of me. And while I sounded like a real bitch in heat, he was totally silent. It felt so good. The man had.