I got closer and closer to orgasm and my thrusting became even more vicious and urgent. The headboard banged the walls and the rhythmic knocking of ...er pussy translated to rhythmic squeaking bed springs. As I felt the semen surge through my pole, I moaned words to her:I’m coming, baby.I’m coming in that hairy pussy!I’m cumming in that fucking hairy pussy!Holy fuck that pussy’s so tight!!!The load of semen had built up so much pressure by this time that I’d lost all control of my muscles. I. It was a beautiful evening. We both enjoyed ourselves but I admitto having three and a half glasses of wine and was a tadge merry and whenhe kissed me on the doorstep and I asked him in, he did say no because hethought he might not be able to control himself and would say or dosomething that would spoil the evening. He did ask me for another datethough, next Wednesday."Whew! Marry him, marry him on Wednesday, you'll never find another likehim. Does he have a good job that would enable him. We fucked like this and as I felt my cock throb and then spurt my load up her she was also cuming at the same time and as her orgasm hit her she shook like a mountain in an earth quake, her whole body was a quiver as every inch of her wobbled and this was turing me on. She had been married twice and her 5 c***dren all had a different father, but she had only ever fucked in the missionary.As I woke up the next mornig and as I went to roll out of bed I felt her pull me back over and as she slid. His father didn’t need the car that day and said it was OK, so here he was once again standing in the car park of BSC.Peter and Becky were expecting him and Danny was hoping to catch up with them at a more leisurely pace than he remembered from his last visit to BSC. Danny headed off in the direction of one of the various cafeterias planted around the campus in his effort to find them. To help him, Danny had a map showing the location in question circled with a red pen.Danny was amazed at how.