Gradually my body and stamina caught up with them and for the first time since I was a lot younger, I was getting fucked almost every night, sometimes...twice if both girls were working on me. All the physical activity was shaping me up again. I went from a 36 inch waist to a 34 as I shed extra pounds. The exercise of so much sex toned my body and muscles until I was firm and trim. The first few times I screwed Taylor I didn’t last longer than 4 or 5minutes. Now I was keeping it up long enough. He first rubbed her back and then down her legs and as he went higher I could see him rub in-between her legs and was quite obviously rubbing her pussy and judging by the smile on her face she as loving it. She lofted up and said something to the other guy he moved over and sat on the other side and started rubbing her back and legs as well, then she turned over and topless the 2 guys with smiles on their faces started rubbing lotion on her breasts. I could see the boys getting hot when she. ”She reached out and stroked my face. I sat there shocked, afraid to move and scared not to. She leaned toward me and kissed me, sticking her tongue between my lips and ranging over me.“It’s been a while since I’ve taken a boy’s virginity.”“We can’t do that.”“Are you gay or something?”“No, it’s just…”“Most eighteen year old virgins would just love to get in my panties – not that I’m wearing any.”“You’re my father’s girlfriend.”“A forty year old has experience, but can’t get it up like an. She did not want the tedium of romance, the tender, considerate sex, the avowals of love. She did not want the roses; she wanted something more direct, more physical. She wanted the thorns.She stopped on a street corner illuminated by a dim yellow streetlight that barely penetrated the humid air, leaving dark pools of shadow in the empty doorways and the rubbish in the street. Far away she could hear the hot whine of tires on asphalt, and somewhere far in the distance there was the sound of an.