.. or someone ... rather it was you. Would you meet me at lunch?"I was puzzled and excited at once. "Sure, no problem."At lunch, I was nervous ... but...didn't really understand why. I just felt an impending tension. She sat her tray down opposite me and fiddled with her food."Pete, I have to tell you something and I want you never to repeat it." I nodded in my usual way. She took a deep breath."I think I wanted my dad to catch me and Ron." Why is that?" Because I knew he would, and I let Ron in. .." She wrapped her fingers around his firmly upcocked organ. "Don't tell me after last night you want more!" Especially after last night I want more. Don't you?" I'm still glowing from last night ... Well ... I didn't have a chance to play with you. That might be fun." You want some Lester playtime?" He led her to the bed and slid between the sheets. Donna turned them down at his knees and sat on the side of the bed. She ran her hands along his chest and arms. "You have a nice build," she. “I’m sorry,” I said quietly.“Don’t sweat it,” she said sweetly, and we clinked our plastic cups in cheers, then downed our beer.Over the next couple of hours, I was introduced to several of Kate’s coworkers, some of whom I remembered, some of whom I should’ve remembered, and some which I had never met before. I lost count of how many beers I had after Kate filled my third cup, by which point I was feeling kind of frisky. At one point, “Wannabe” by the Spice Girls came on.“Oh my goooooood, Kate,. Stop!" I groaned as I pushed into her, I could feel her pussy was lubricated. I could feel a part of her liked it. I thursted hard into her driving the head of my cock into her, " OMG STOP! STOP! OH PLEASE STOP!" Elena screamed. " Oh! Baby, your so tight. My God, ssssoooo tight!' I pull completely out of her.Then with the head barely touching her lips again, I drive my hips forward using all of my might. For a brief moment, like a hundredth of a second, her lips resist, and then split to allow.