"Oh God, please please let me cum Robert! I can't, I need to cum, please!" she begged desperately. "I am going to cum with you, Betty. I am going to c...m, get ready, here it cums, NOW! Cum for me Betty NOW!" he said loudly. "OHHHFUUUCKKKKMEEE!!" Betty screamed out as her world exploded. Her orgasm hit her like a runaway freight train and she howled as it ripped her mind apart. She bucked backwards, skewering herself even deeper on Roberts cock which was blasting it's own load of white hot cum. There was so much more going on with her husband. They'd built a life together, and sex was just part of it.Eric and I were building a life together, that much I could sense. We were beginning to share glances like old married couples, as if sharing some secret communications. And I was beginning to know his tastes and how he would react without being prompted. One girl couldn't believe it when she asked how long we'd been together and found out it was less than two weeks. We were spending our. I can’t imagine how I missed seeing her when they first came in, but she was gorgeous, about 5ft 8, shapely, and at least a 22 dress size. Well, so after the usual eyeing up had taken place, we got to talking, she and me. She’d had a few, as had I, so there wasn’t any false modesty. She knew what she wanted, and so did I, and it wasn’t long before I was showing her into my flat. Our first kiss was a sloppy wet affair, tongues slapping on and tonsil exploring. Nice. We hardly broke for air, as. She was African-American, with a beautiful milk-chocolatey complexion and a truly beautiful face. We're talking full-on fashion model beautiful. Only one problem: She was painfully shy. No one really knew why that was. Maybe she'd grow out of it someday. Maybe not.When they were very young, the girls would be over at each other's house almost every weekend for sleepovers. They had so much fun... never really fought. I think, mostly, they were just so different, that they were really entertained.