I said why don’t we do it on phone she said kaise I said phone sex and she agreed and from that day we came more closer to each other and after rece...ving our first salary we planned to celebrate it and I arranged a small party in my friends rented flat and invited some of my best friends and few from her friends after party when everybody was leaving.I asked for a favour to stay for the night and after some discussion she agreed and now the main problem was my friend I requested him to visit. .. but slowly.."The tightness of his ass around my big hard cock was unreal. Like I'd wrapped it in rubber bands. I pressed in more."Slow! Go slow! I have to get used to your massive cock a bit at a time." I stopped and waited. Maybe two inches of my cock were in his ass now.I waited, looking down at him. The expression of pain faded away and he opened his eyes. Nodded a little. I pressed my hips more. Pushing more of my cock, millimeter by millimeter into his hot, tight ass. So slowly it was. Vicki watched the other woman be treated and then loaded onto a gurney. When they came past us she said, ‘I’m her mother, how is she?’ They didn’t stop but offered, ‘She’s still alive ma’am and not badly burned’ and they kept going. They finally tended to Mel and he was soon on his way to the hospital and then Vicki and I soon followed. My burns weren’t serious but they hurt like hell for the next couple of days. Mel’s burns were a little worse from pulling the pilot free but he too only. Her platinum hair was long by Eva's standards, falling straight and loose around her shoulders. She was twenty-seven and striking with her height and lean, athletic body, but the old man appeared not to notice.Mozart took off his reading glasses and smiled, plainly enjoying Eva's presence, but that was as much as he ever did. She was not trying to encourage him, at least not specifically, and the man had never hinted at any sort of sexual desire for her. Eva wondered if that would change now.