She stood up, breaking my hold on her hips, turned around and placed her hands on my shoulders helping to hold me up. I was gasping and grunting as I...leaned forward partially embracing her. This pushed my ass harder into his crotch and his cock deeper inside me. She looked into my eyes and smiled, “I think you’re really enjoying this.”I wrapped my arms around her shoulders for support uttering in her ear, “Of course I am.” I’m sure she could feel the force of the thrusts behind me as he. Both catching our breath. Then he said he had to go. Told me how great it had been. And I said the same. Told him he had a beautiful cock and I loved watching him wanking. He asked if I wanted to do it again sometime and, of course, I did.We agreed on a time in two days. "My name's Dave, by the way." he said."I'm Robbie." I told him. Already, the anonymity of the web was being eroded but, after such an intimate encounter, I already felt we had passed that point."Robbie, would you do something. He needed to make her understand what was going on in his heart and to do that, he’d have to open himself up to this total stranger that so eloquently described his soul without knowing him. ‘I know what to do.’ * * * * * He sent the invitation with a bouquet of flowers. I’d like the pleasure of your company for dinner to apologize and to talk with you. Choose anywhere you wish and call me on my cell. Please give me a chance to explain. Gale. Three o’clock. Four o’clock. Five o’clock. The hours. . He wanted her only for himself.So he decided to invite Bruce, Cliff, Gwen and Alice. The first three were his age, 17, and bisexual. Cliff and Matt had been best friends since they were kids, and they started their sex lives together. Bruce appeared a little later, and quickly joined the gang. The three boys were inseparable. Gwen was Cliff's girlfriend, who knew very well that if she wanted to fuck one of them, she would have to fuck the other two too. Not a problem for her, she loved Cliff,.