Yes, those were the dark days, when strict licensing hours made you really appreciate that first beer of the evening. My housemate Rhodri felt deprive... if he wasted a single minute of opening hours, when he was in drinking mood!On the Tuesday, I was lucky enough to bump into Sian on my usual shortcut through the Student Union (it was built over the railway line, and it saved quite a detour round).I had been really worried that Sian might have been having second thoughts about persuading me to. You finally stir out of your dream and your eyes open but you are confused, engulfed with pleasure and unsure of your surroundings, you lean your head backwards and starts to groan loudly and I can tell that you are close to coming. I quicken the motion even more as you begin to pump your hard cock into my mouth now, still not quite conscious but your body taking over and moving naturally, you allow yourself to get lost in the moment and go with the emotions that you are feeling, it feels so. " Heck," I said. "What else was I going to do, sleep?" We shared a laugh, and she went to get us more coffee. When she got back, she bent over to put it on the table, and I recognized the look on her face. I could tell without even asking that her back had gone out again. We had both been in a car accident years before, and both had back problems resulting from it. I took the cups from her, and told her to lie on the floor.I knelt beside her, and proceeded to massage her back, to loosen it up.. As your fingertips begin to enter the wiry patch of hair above my member, I pull and tug your panty line back and forth across the hood of your swollen little clitty, before pulling it and your pants down to mid thigh, trapping you between myself an the wall, your clever hands letting my own pants fall down to my ankles an my hot aching rod jerks up, smoothly sliding into the crescent of your luscious cheeks, we stay there for a few minutes as my cock slides up and down through your creamy.