He had a 7 1/2" semi-hard cock that looked delicious. He moved back to the table and my back. This time his cock and balls were pressing against my ha...d. I opened my fingers and his cock filled them. He continued to work on my back with long strokes of his strong hands but moved up to the head of the table to do it. His cock was right in front of my face. I rose up on my elbows and ran my fingers along his shaft. He was fully hard now and leaned forward a little more each time he ran his hands. Her sweat flowing down the cleavage and the musk she had on her was making me mad and mad. I sucked her pussy and it was juicy and trimmed. I sucked her out and my tongue made her cum twice. Her body was responding well to my touch. Without any delay then I stroked my cock and pushed it gently inside her well-kept vagina, and boy! That was some feeling. Her moan said it all, she had a nice tight pussy. I began stroking my way in and out, feeling every inch of her lust and love. She was. ”“Talking and then fucking,” Cheryl laughed. “I swear Joe, you can talk any girl into taking her panties off.”“Even when it’s not my intent?”“Maybe especially,” she smirked.“How?”“Confidence and curiosity. No arrogance. Listening and caring. Pretty much what any woman wants and rarely gets.”“Why not? Maybe it’s just me and my luck, but every woman I’ve met has been interesting. And arrogance just seems silly.”“Oh? You’re a great writer already, and even have had it confirmed.”“I think I’ve. Mum looked at us and remarked, "So you'll be having a house warmingtomorrow night?" Mum," Amy gasped, "we'll be doing nothing of the sort, they are onlyhelping us."Mum just looked at us and commented, "Yeah right."We chatted away about how Nichola was doing, she was still regressed toabout 10 years old, demanded to be called Sophie, also demanded that shewear her hair in pig tails, she played with dolls, and was not botheringwith herself. Mum and dad were very upset, as were Amy and I, before.