She went into the washroom to get fresh. Scott was inside his bedroom eagerly waiting for us to get back.“Hey, Rob! Where are you?” I heard Alisha...say.“Coming” I replied to her. “She’s out of the wash, come meet her, man!” I told Scott.“I’ll be there in a mo’”, he replied.So I went to the living room and found Alisha sitting on a bean bag, flipping through channels on the TV.I went up to her and massaged her shoulders softly. “Alisha, do you know I have a flatmate, too?” I asked her.“What?. But after you moved in, he started rubbing you the wrong way. He was always walking around in just his boxers, clearly liking to show off his muscular body. He had the personality to match - very cocky and self-centered. He would bring different girls over all the time and be making out with them right in the living room even if you were around, and then he'd bring them to his bedroom for what was usually ridiculously loud sex, even if you had told him you needed to get up early in the. Do it!”So I got behind Karen, straddled her husband and put my dick in Karen’s waiting hole. I knew right away that he had shot at least one load--maybe two--into her while they were ‘dancing to the music’.She was slick, her pussy reddened with passion. I touched her twat with two fingers: I felt the moist heat, so I put two fingers in. Her cunt was tight and made welcoming moves on my slick fingers.She leaned back into me with an “Ooohh. Nice. Nice and slow. This is not my first fuck of the. Pl.......e........... a...... ass.....eeeeehhh stop but don't stop, I don't now what I'm doing!! she said as she held me tight. I guided my lips to her nipples as my fingers tip toed to her clit .As my fingers came into contact with the lips of her wet hole my breath increase I couldn't wait any more and also her she couldn't hold t any more. Baby fuck me she said no more caressing I want you all in me,while she said that her Hands where strocking my sensitive veined cock. I helped her to.