“Oh God, your cock feels so good inside me.”There was a rhythmic thumping sound at the wall, and I immediately knew what was causing it. The guy s...e had called Derrick was holding her up against the wall and fucking her there.“Oh yeah. Pound my cunt, baby. Fuck my red-haired cunt like you own it, motherfucker,” the woman said, urging the man to a more vigorous thrusting. “Yeah. That’s it. Treat me like that. Treat me like the hot and horny slut I am.”The banging against the wall suddenly. The thought of another guy fucking her and unloading in her was to much, I told her I had to fuck her right now. She spread her legs and I plunged into her soaked sweet spot. I doubt that I got more than 15 strokes before I felt myself ready to explode. I pulled my cock out and came so hard that the first shot went over her head and hit the pillow, the second shot landed on her forhead and the remainder glazed her tits and stomach. Our sex life from that point on grew in intensity. She would go. My laughter set sandy to laughing, even though she had no idea what I was laughing about."What was so funny?" she finally asked after we both managed to quit laughing.I answered, "When I used to have to convince you of something, I used to start out with the easy, smaller reasons and progress to bigger, harder ones until I got you to agree. One day I thought to myself that you were thickheaded, just like your mother, and that I had to use the ideas like hammers, using a progressively bigger one. " she said."Yeah." said Bobby, who hadn't caught on yet.Megan turned to Molly and Chance. "And you guys too!" she said excitedly. "You guys have been doing it too, right?"Chance looked at her warily. "Yeah, but what does that have to do with..." They can't yell at us for doing it. Don't you see? THEY'RE doing it too! So they can't complain about US doing it!" she finished excitedly.Molly's face was ashen. "You mean TELL them?!" she asked in a horrified voice."YES!" squealed Megan. "Don't you.