There were sachets of lube in my wash bag on the counter beside the tub. I reached over and fumbled one out at random. My hands were too wet to pull t...e sachet open, so I tore it with my teeth. I tasted strawberry. I must had picked an edible type, so I squeezed the entirety of it into my mouth. Her pussy lips were slightly parted, I ran a finger over them and then rubbed gently on her clit. She gave a little moan and pushed her knees as far apart as the tub would allow, widening her gash. I. Sex without a condom would take hours for me to climax. Sex with a condom certainly meant I was not cumming. Ashlynn was a typical type-A neurotic overachiever. She did not like giving up control. Not on birth control, she certainly would not risk having unprotected sex.There’s a thing that happens when you are fucking a girl properly. There is a point of complete surrender when she has given you total and absolute control over her body. That feeling does not end after sex. That feeling follows. Dan grabbed several clean towels from a stack by the couches and took her by the hand. “Where are we going?” she asked.“You’ll see,” he said taking her out the front door.“We’re going to fuck outside?” she wondered.“Yes, we are. I know many people would have liked to watch me fuck you in here but sometimes a little privacy is good also.”“Thank you, Dan you’re always so good to me.”She helped him to spread the towels out to form a small blanket. “I’ve never been fucked outside the Hen House. "With male clothing in the closet he won't feel threatened now will he?"she finished. Rick nodded his understanding, letting her take fullreign.An hour later in the Hollingsworth building a few floors below thepenthouse apartment Ms. Lawrence swung the door to her apartment openand ushered Tim inside with his duffle bag. She showed him his bedroomat the other side of the apartment from hers. It was a large wellappointed apartment with 4 bedrooms, a large kitchen and dining area, astudy and a.