Surprise, surprise, after a few thrusts into Rachels already dripping pussy, he pulled out and in a flash was deep inside me. I gasped in pleasure and...surprise.It felt glorious as he fucked me, whilst Rebecca mauled my tits and kissed me passionately; then just as suddenly as he had plundered my pussy, he withdrew and ploughed back, root deep, into Rebecca.His staying power is impressive for an eighteen-year-old who has only recently lost his virginity. His urge to fuck us both, and I hope his. "That would at least be better than making me squeeze into yours." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The man that has worn the same style of boxer short since I've known him, was actually talking about wearing sexy undies for me. I had to keep the conversation going. "Of course they do, and all sorts of different styles.." I continued, "I think you'd look sexy in a nice thong." I lightly swung from his shoulders. "You wanna pick them out or should I?" "Of course you would say thong.." he. "Whats the difference?" Mike asked.Ian looked at his booklet, "Just over two thousand pounds, the L has an extractor fan over the C and." "Anything," Mike agreed, "Lets get some work done OK?"Ian continued, "The other product you may like is the Hirondell Akamura type 12 office desk, with a unique sculpted edge and high back to the working area and positive keyboard and handset location combined with an ability to tilt to 45 degrees." "Why the fuck would you want to tilt a desktop to 45. Because I was there for so long, I also took my female clothes out of thegym bag and hung them up nicely in the small closet in my room; why shouldI hide them from anybody. And I wasn't hesitant at all about throwing mytrash in the trash can in my room, rather than the big one outside, thingslike liner pad and tampon wrappers, makeup containers, stocking packages,makeup-smeared Kleenex, and other related trash too. I'm sure the maid hadquestions about that; oh well. I was there over the course.