Yeah, messy. We both were angry, we both were drunk, we both were horny. It had been months since I had last had sex and I was aching. But I managed, ... don't know how the fuck I did it, to keep his dick out of me...until the following weekend. We had just gotten back from a party that I was the designated driver for and the party was lame. I don't even know if Mitch had gotten drunk or not, but while we were lying in bed talking I felt really close to him. I think we kissed first, then he began. I heard her pussy making gurgling noises as some of my goo gurgled out of her. She quickly put her hand down there and apologized for the noises. Now she was embarrassed and I almost laughed. I'd instinctively known that she wanted me to fuck her and I'd given her a good hard one but now she knew that she stood a 50/50 chance of being pregnant with her son's baby. She was wiping herself with her fingers as she said, "Wow, it really is a good thing I let you do that in me. Look at how much came. Jill had all ofmy clothes laid out on the bed. She helped me put on the basque and I feltit compress my waist another inch or two. It also lifted my breasts. I saton the bed and rolled a pair of black stockings up my legs and fastenedthe lacy welts to the garters attached to the basque. I stood up andadjusted the garters and then slipped on a lacy, black, boy-short panty.I had been applying my own make up for several weeks and was able to givemy face a dramatic nighttime look using darker. Without another word, they both stood up at the same time. Clark lifted her off her feet into his arms and carried her upstairs to the room with the squeaky bed. He kissed her before laying her down. She held onto his neck, pulling him on top of her.Sally was an insatiable creature with constant cravings. It took little to ignite her ardor, and every climax stoked embers for more. It was a relentless yearning, an all-encompassing need that permeated her whole body and soul. In the moonlight.