I reenter her for the third time tonight but I don’t like being told no when I’m supposed to be the one in charge. I have to lube up my cock with ...ome of her cum before I can get back inside but as soon as I’m in I have her legs by her shoulders and I’m hammering into Wilma’s asshole with no remorse. Now Wilma is grunting as I’m above her hammering down, her eyes shut as I take no prisoners on her body. I look at her very small almost flat breasts for the first time and note the hard nipples, I. I wondered if Amanda had left it open for me, or if someone else had just forgot to shut it.Going inside and finding number four, I knocked on the door. “One sec,” I heard faintly, from what sounded like the back of the apartment.After a few seconds, a beautiful woman with a lovely smile opened the door. She was holding her towel up with one hand and a wine glass with the other. She stood up to my shoulder, with dark red hair down to just below her chin. Her eyes, a sparkling blue, had a soul. ’ He let out a small laugh, ‘You always ramble and say wrong shit when you get nervous.’ She was happy to hear him laugh even if it was just a small one, it made her relaxed a little, but only a little. ‘So we’re cool? You’re still my best friend?’ ‘Yeah, still your best friend but only if you stop telling everyone I am your gay best friend.’ She started to giggle, ‘Hey, that’s not what I tell them. I call you my ‘gay best friend who happens to be straight’. ‘ Blake let a low chuckle and she. !!!) "You look absolutely fantastic," I said as my wife, Jenny, stood infront of me in our bedroom dressed in incredibly sexy lingerie.She had on full cut purple satin ruffled panties with black lace ruffles,a purple satin suspender belt with purple lace trim and a purple satinribbon bow on the front, a matching purple satin bra again with blacklace trim and seamed black stockings. On the bed, yet to be put on, washer elastic waisted, black pleated mini skirt which just covered herstockings.