“Now fuck me, hard and fast.” She pulled the dildo almost all the way out before plunging it back in. In and out, she repeatedly slammed her tunne... to a point where she was really going for it. Even from my position outside the window, I could hear her pussy squelching as she banged the dildo home again and again. Finally, fully impaled, she came. Well, that’s an understatement. She lost control, her whole body shook and she screamed out before she muffled her joyous cries by burying her face. His prick came quickly to attention as did mine, and Shari noticed us and asked, “Is there going to be a round two, or are you both just happy to see me?” We assured her that with that little recess that we’d love to play with her some more.Shari then rolled herself on top of my body and spread her legs to slide herself onto my excited prick. She began fucking my cock for herself, and for a bit of a show to Bob’s delight too. He watched in the dim lights as my cock slid inside her love hole in. But after my own encounter I will forever look at them differently. It was raining, and 2AM. Perhaps it was the flashing lights and the word police on the side of the car that made be believe this really was a cop, unlike in my first story where it was a case of mistaken identity. The first story was also a live encounter even though the title might lead you to believe it was just a phone sex story. The first story took place in the early 2000s. Anyways, first I will admit I was horny and. After graduation, I’m going to marry you.’ ‘Is that a proposal?’ ‘I guess it is. Will you marry me?’ She giggled happily, ‘Yes Allen, I would gladly be your wife.’ When the lights went down again she whispered, ‘Do you want my cherry now?’ ‘Of course I want it. But we can wait. There is no hurry. It is enough to know that I love you and that you are mine.’ I slid my hand onto her breast and felt held her nipple. She moaned and grabbed the lump in my slacks. By the time the movie was over we.