Though our kisses and physical intimacy was in limits due to her friend’s presence, but tears in her eyes took me back. We both slept together fondl...ng each other with clothes on and the girl partially drunk slept on the next bed.Though a part of me felt that I should not take anymore advantage of her because heaviness of hurting somebody is too painful. But it was too late since she was already into me. She regularly kept coming to my flat and we used to kiss n fondle. I did not want to force. Her pussy travelled up the length of his cock as she thrust her hips, the head of his dick inching into her as it pushed passed her pussy lips and despite her wetness, his girth was difficult for her to accept. He felt her tightness around him instantly and instinctively he wrapped his arms around her to comfort her pleasured pain as her eyes widened with discomfort as he slowly pushed his cock into her. He had to restrain himself from the temptation of pounding her to within an inch of her. His hands continue to adventure beneath my skirt as I realise what he is up to. I blush red, not from nervousness, no I could never be nervous with him anymore, but from anticipation. He quietly slides down my panties and we begin to make love. Yes… I was glad to have met this man indeed… I met Charlie Blake in my last year of school. I guess the events that really brought us together started with a particularly embarrassing day of my life. That day started with me in the shower, the showerhead. Then in the night we again met in the chat, Monica told me that I was a handsome looking guy and I also told that she is a pretty looking lady. Monica wrote that she wants to talk to me on the phone and increase our friendship, I at once understood the reason of her being desperate and we exchanged our numbers. Immediately I rang her up and Monica was happy to hear my voice which I felt and we started talking like good friends and I also asked about her husband. Monica asked me whether I had a.