"You're a really good kisser. Better than my ex-girlfriend." She blushed. "You know... I love you," she says. "I love you, too!", in reply. "But...but.....I love you love you...as in, really really love you love you...", she says. "I see. We can't really be together like that though, you know?" "I know...But can we just be....Cousins with benefits?" "Uh I guess. I mean, sure! We can just it for the sex then." She smiles big. I'm more than glad to make her happy. And I basically made myself. We were so in sync with each other with us kissing so passionately. “Baby I am so close!” he replied, “Me too!” I exploded on the spot clenching my buff muscles as I did. I could feel his orgasm erupt into me as his breath forced our mouths apart.I collapsed with him still inside me as we laid there regaining our strengths just holing each other for dear life. I finally broke our hold and rolled onto my back beside him as he took my hand not losing the bond completely. Damn he was so special. She said that she makes coffee really and asked if she could make some for me at my place. I laughed and said “You treat me as if I am the guest.”. I agreed and she went into the kitchen. I went into the bedroom and changed into shorts and a t-shirt. I went into the kitchen to see her stretching to reach the upper cupboard. Seeing her ass cheeks stick onto that patiala, I went mad. She continued to make coffee. I wanted to give it another shot and went behind her. I hugged her from behind and. I groaned as my upper body slid along the surface of the table from the impact. I was looser and more lubricated but he was more intent and determined. He pounded into me, his pace increasing, surprising me with the intensity. I twisted my head to find Harold looking down with a lust-crazed look. I groaned and moaned at the assault. Fingers again added to the assault. Again, the fingers abused my clit and nipples as his cock attacked my pussy. I came again, then again with each of the other two.