”“There’ll be time for that later,” I said.He slipped a finger into me, slowly and gently.“Fuck me,” I said. “Fuck me now.”He moved in...o position, putting the tip of his cock against my pussy and pressing. He moved it back and forth along my lips, then pushed it against me again. I was pretty sure that he was in the right place, it was where his finger had been a moment before. Maybe he was just too big.I felt him begin to open me, felt the velvety tip of his cock opening me up, and slide into. Her foot almost hit him in the face twice during their climb. Billy groaned and I followed Mike and my eyes were glued to Cindy’s butt all the way.“Ooooh this is soooo cool,” she cooed to Mike as she surveyed our castle.Mike looked as though he were going to burst out of his shirt with pride. He laid the bag with the magazines on one of the boxes that we use as chairs and stepped with Cindy out onto the porch.“What is that?” she asked, pointing to our escape cable.I jumped up and grabbed the. I made her sleep on the bed and slowly sensually kissing down her body. My lips were feeling her navel and lower area. My fingers stopping by her already moist mound. I moved back my fingers and lips up her belly and up to her breasts. It wasn’t long before those supple touches turned to tender kisses.Her hands caressing my hairs and back making her intent clearer. I again started at her neck, moved down her body. Slowly and softly, not missing any part of her body. I moved my face between her. "He laughed and waved me on out the door.I came home to find the apartment empty.I checked around carefully but nothing seemed to be missing.Oh well. At least I'd had the most pleasant evening in years.I had just logged onto the internet when someone knocked on my door.When I opened the door, Amanda stood there with her arms full of sacks of groceries."Sorry I'm running late," she said. "But that pimp was following me again and I didn't want to lead him back here."I took some of the bags from.