Everybody was dressed in expensive night club clothes but me.At first, I was going to head right out the door, go to the East Bay terminal, and get a ...us back to Berkeley,but Margo was right there, she saw the situation and told me to relax."Have some hash, whatever it is that's gets you in the mood, Let's do it. Yeah, honey, you're cute, we can go in the other room. I know how to warm you up. I'm telling you, Sylvia, I want to be face down in your pussy in about two minutes. Is that okay? I. I wasn’t about to tell anyone I didn’t have a place to live because I’d lived in denial of being a drifter for the past couple of years and I wasn’t planning on changing that. I dreamt about her all night. Tina. Dreams, for me, were not at all unusual. Hearing as many stories as I had, meeting as many different people as I had, I had come to expect that certain overdrive in nocturnal brain activity. But those dreams were about all those other people, they were about their stories. Tina was my. ‘Don’t worry, saving the best for last!’ I grabbed Sean and pushed him against the wall furthest from his mother, placing my bag at the side of the bed and had quickly pulled down my own boxers and pants. My cock was hard as ever and waiting my turn. Climbing to the bed, I rolled Kelly over and lifted her to her knees, the blood dripping very little now, but he soft pussy just quivering. My hand moved to action. Sliding my fingertips over gently, just caressing and then letting three fingers. . there was no stopping it. Her orgasm was earth-shattering for her, as mine was an absolute explosion. There was no worry about staying in or pulling out, not here and now. The moment was worth any risk, and we weren't going to back away from it. As we dried, she was sure to let me know that she was on the pill, so there was no need to feel discouraged from staying inside once again. Our bodies were certainly spent from such an onslaught, but because we were both athletes, it was far from all.