My lover at the time performed with a jazz band and was appearing at a local club. On the night in question, my lover came to my home just as I steppe... out of the shower. Still dripping wet, he carried me to my bed and made love to me, bringing me up to the point of orgasm, but not allowing me to climax. Then, with my nipples hardened almost to the point of pain, pearls of moisture clinging to my pussy, my clit throbbing rhythmically, he told me to finish getting ready to go out.While I put on. And Sharon always woke up and left at around four-thirty a.m.Willy thought it was interesting, and fortunate, that Sharon, who was so quiet, shy and coy when they first met, could be such a whore in bed. She craved sex and fucked like an animal. The quiet, shy ones were the hottest and most uninhibited in bed, he decided. So many of the pretty, outgoing, popular girls he’d known often played games and were insincere, and didn’t try very hard, especially when he ever got them into the sack. Not. I said, “Do you need help getting her in the house?” He said, “Yes, could you follow me home? We don’t live far.” It almost felt like he was playing me.I got into my car and followed him four blocks to their house. It wasn’t hard to get Kim out of the car. I opened the door and she tumbled out, legs spread. I thought, “Hmmm – a thong?”Art came around and we picked her up. I said, “Sorry about that. I didn’t know she was leaning on the door.” We dragged her into the house and dumped her on the. I laughed at his comment, as he thrust his hips forward with force, opening and spreading my inner workings, causing me to exhibit a loud 'Gasp!''Thats why', I managed to get those two words out, before the tops of my thighs started quivering, my anal and vaginal muscles were dancing around his meat, tightening and relaxing in rapid succession, encasing his manhood as it remained embedded inside me, not moving, just savoring the warmth, feeling the quickening of my heartbeat, from inside my.