They started talking about the most recent soccer standings and I tuned out as I ate my food. *********************************************** On our s...ort drive back to the house, Jake started talking about Alex and Tim. Thats why I didnt want you to go, he stated as we stopped at the red light. What do you mean? They go after anything that moves, I asked. He shook his head, No, its because you look so sexy in that dress, I blushed at that, and he continued on, not noticing Jesus C, I didnt. “Do you have any preferences?” I asked. “Nope, as long as you don’t serve us beetroot” Denise replied. Rosalyn added: “Same for me.” “Alright then. Meet up at my place at seven, ok?” Both of my new neighbors seemed looking forward to our first real meeting. It was already 4 p.m. and I had to get the dinner from the groceries store. I had after all these years of solitude become a quite good chef. By the time Karen was alive I didn’t bother about any meal at all because she had always. I wanted to cum so fucking badly but I also wanted to show Jasmine more pleasure first and show her other positions before I came. I helped her climb off my cock, and I had her sit on her knees facing away from me, her sexy butt sticking up in the air. I stood behind her, my dick positioned at her hole, and I worked it into her hairy pussy as she screamed aloud. I pumped her body in and out, sometimes really hard and furious, and then slowing down. Her tits flopped below her as I fucked her,. I should explain that our leather strap is heavy duty. It must have cost Evan a fortune to buy. It was a hard thrashing. The strap lashed and lashed again. I gasped, groaned, writhed and cried out. Fifty strokes was a hell of a lot. All the noise the strap and I could make was muffled by the sound of the crashing waves, now that the tide was in. My arse was aflame, sore and I wasn’t sure a shagging after my beating was a great idea at all. Evan was sure, however, and his sheathed cock was soon.