Ruth clenched and unclenched her legs several times, before pushing my head lower to where she thought I could do the most good.Her first climax caugh... her completely by surprise, and she wailed! The partiers started shouting at each other, trying to decide which of the three recent virgins was getting it for the second time. Ruth humped my face as hard as she could, whispered nonsense words, and babbled like a brook as she went somewhere she'd never been, and didn't know existed.When she had. "Laura blushed, shocked by shame and excitement both. She turned her face and smiled, a warm, almost an infatuated smile, unable to trust herself to reply. I hate you, but I still love you, her eyes said."Guess that won't happen again," she said, cupping the wet tea bags in her hand and moving to the sink.Deshona did not reply. She said nothing. Another painful silence. Laura poured tea and sat down with her at the kitchen table."So... how's Miss Thang these days?" Deshona said, in a cutting. I obeyed and began pounding her back door as her moans of pleasure were overridden by the sound of my pelvis pounding against her beautiful round bottom. I continued pounding her ass and nibbling at her neck, back and shoulders until I felt the cum in my balls begin to expand. Before I could cum, I rolled her back onto her back, pulled and spread her legs into a high V shape and with no hands, rammed my rod back into her slippery wet pussy. "Oh, yes," she screamed. "Fuck that pussy baby, make. Our shrimp was really good, grits, too. Better than I expected even. But by the time we’d finished them, I was more than ready to go. Then I remembered the pictures we just had taken. I’d forgotten them. I asked Alan to see them. He picked up my phone off the table and pulled up the pictures, showing me; the first one of that kiss and the second looking in the camera. We looked like a couple in love, wanting to be somewhere else, my blouse and burgundy skirt, and the time spent in the ‘Pampered.