I need to feel it. Please.”As soon as he entered her an even bigger orgasm swept through her body. John held his cock deep inside her until she calm...d down, then started fucking her with long, deep strokes. Because he had already cum so many times at the party, I wondered if he would be able to cum again. Indeed it took much longer than usual before he held himself deep inside Helen, and I could tell by the expression on his face that he was pumping his seed into her. A quick look at Helen's. Raising his eyebrows, he asked a boyfriend. I looked at him and said no. We were half an hour out of the city, and the freeway lights were further apart. Bill asked if I played sports. I said football and diving team. Wow, you must be in good shape then. I pulled up my shirt and showed him my chest and stomach. Looking, Bill asked can I touch your stomach. I thought it was weird, but said OK. His hand was soft and smooth. He slid across my stomach, then up my chest. I started getting a strange. For the first time in my life, all the lust that I had been carrying for 18 years collected together in my mind and even then I could not understand how to proceed. I had any ways chosen to be an audience on most occasions in my life (in crowded buses, market places and higher secondary schooling- most of my friends had had at least one sexual encounter each before they reached college)I was doing the same thing here too, which I, in a way didn’t like. I have been often cursed by my friends. I glance at the wall clock, and surprise myself by seeing that the morning is almost over, the dark skies disguising the time. Hell! I'd better get a move on or I won't get my housework done by this time next week. Gathering up my dirty washing, I drop a load into the machine and a crack of thunder shakes the house, followed by several more. It seems that the storm has finally broken. A flash of lightning casts eerie shadows on the walls and then the heavens open up with a torrent of heavy.