Randy barely even talks anymore, and when he does it's always about dominating somebody."Gulp. "What does he do?" You mean when he does anything? His ...ew thing is sales. Industrial equipment, I think. Before that he did private security work. But when he first got here it was football. Mean sport -- and he was the meanest. He got off on people cheering after a big hit, 'rhino, rhino, rhino'..." Wait... Rhino? Randy -- Randall. Randall Holden? The football player?" That's what I said." No, I. I was afraid that she would guess about my inexperience, and that inexperience hurt me to please her really. Her body trembled in anticipation.I closed my eyes and dropped my head to her anus and pussy. She had shaved them, leaving a little hair at the pubic hair, the taste of her smooth beautiful skin there reminded me of something salty-sweet and unobtrusive. She literally floated in the viscous juice of lust, and I just had to pick up the language of this juice to caress her, to fondle, to. I never expected she will be this horny. She got the most innocent face with cute looks. I asked her if we can cum. “Omg please, I am dying here and super tired,” was her reply.I started deep fucking her with full speed and brought my lips near her lips. She opened her mouth and invited my tongue to enter inside. I ate her mouth like a hungry dog and did a tongue fight. Both our salivas mixed and her cheeks were drenched.She folded her legs again behind my ass and started pushing my dick deep. He was very pleased with himself. I felt guilty as I couldn’t tell him what really made me squirt. As we lay there snuggling afterwards, Paul asked me what I was thinking. I lied and said nothing but he knows me and knew I was lying.“Tell me,” he almost demanded of me. I gave in and told him everything. Once I had finished I couldn’t help noticing he was hard again, and so soon after just cumming. I started stroking him as I reminded him about the beauty we saw that Sunday and he said he hadn’t.