My cock was getting a workout. Then I put my hand on her pussy and lubricated my finger, then put my hand on her ass as I rammed my finger deep into S...alini’s ass, she began to moan again that she was cuming. So was I. I shot my seed deep into her belly and she showered my cock with her pussy juice.Spent, we lay side by side, kissing and talking. She told me she was sorry to have taken advantage of me, that I was too young. I told her to recall that she was at my 18th birthday party just last. Her fingers pulled at his hair, she called out in a hoarse voice begging…’ Anri..Annri….’ She didn’t need to say anything more, he moves over her, crushing her lips under his in a hungry kiss before he flips her to her stomach. He lifts her hips from the mattress, slapping her ass cheek as he pushes between her legs, his breaths coming in gasps as he rubs his head on her wet lips. With a groan he impales her pussy, slamming the length of his cock into her tightness, evoking an impassioned cry. ”“How nice of him to invite me to visit. Was that a demand or a polite wish that was to be issued?” I asked.“More like the first option. I hope you have learnt how to escape prison cells,” he added more quietly.“What law have I broken?” I asked also keeping my voice low.“That is a good question. I’m sure they will find one,” he replied.I raised my voice, “It seems I’m not welcome here. I’m sorry Reilly. It is a shame we can’t do business after all. We shall leave and go back to visit with my. She couldn't find it, which confused her. In fact, there seemed to be nothing on but sports. Suddenly her eyes widened. What the hell were sports doing on TV on Friday morning? A quick check of CNN confirmed her fears. It was 2 o'clock on Sunday afternoon. She cursed out loud. She got up and started to look around the apartment — for some kind of clue or just to relish being alone in her home for once. She still wasn't daring or stupid enough to venture into "his" bedroom. Her room she was.