Her body instantly lifted, her back arched and she let out a sharp `OOH,’ he waited, for her to thank him, which at Madelaine`s prompt she did. “O...e thank-you Sir” she intoned, the second followed, this time with her not being prompted she replied and by the sixth her arse looked much pinker, her groans louder, and tears were in the offing, and whether she liked it or not, her sex was beginning to enjoy the process, and she was holding off her replies to allow her the opportunity of collecting. "Let's do it."Lana was facing the far wall when we entered the bedroom. She was on her hands and knees on the bed with Jeff fucking her doggy-style, driving into her sloppy cunt with all he had. I heard her laugh-a demonic, guttural laugh-like she does when she orgasms. I wondered how many she'd had.Jeff drove hard into her. She pushed back against him and wiggled her hips. "That's it, Baby. Fill me up," she said. That's what she always said when I came in her.Mike crawled in front of her with. I’ve wondered what your life was like outside of these walls, what your sense of humor was, what your hobbies were. I’ve usually dismissed these thoughts as mere idle noise within my mind. You were the girl that I never talked to, that sat at the desk on the other side of the room.That’s why I was surprised when you invited me to your graduation party. We were strangers passing by each other in the halls all four years of our adolescence. I felt like I would be out of place there, a deer caught. We set out on the course - Adam and Mike in one cart and Brian and I in another. By the third hole, we had each finished at least one drink. The boys asked me to take a picture of them at the fourth tee. As I did, I couldn’t help but notice how cute each looked. Something about golfers turned me on. Then Mike and Adam asked for a picture with me. Brian took the picture as he didn’t want to have any pictures of him with any women so close to his wedding. I looked at the picture he took.