Ithink you should spend today sun bathing on the roof!"Mira had made herself a little sun garden on her roof and never one tolet my objections or worr...es get in the way of a decision Mira led me upthere, handed me a bag and then locked me out of the flat. Leaving menaked except for a towel with a bag-containing bottle of water, aromantic novel, a women's magazine, sun cream and a wide brimmed pinkhat. Wondering what on earth had got into her I lifted the hat and sawunderneath a pair of. Ruthie's boyfriend. He's coming too?" Wes tossed me a white jogging suit with pink trim, and a pair of pink sneakers. "Renee dropped these by. She brought them yesterday evening after work to help keep your disguise going, before she knew that those guys caught up with you. Might as well put 'em on. She told me there were a few more things, but they'd be at your house. By the way, John is Ruthie's fiance now. She told me last night." As I slipped on the sweats, I said, "Swell. The big. I was on cloud nine.I grabbed her ass, lifted her up and removed her panties, and what I saw was a bit disappointing. I have never really been a fan of the bush and she had grown a lot of hair on the pussy. I was angry. I pinned her down on the bed and started finger fucking her, rubbing the clit with one hand and fingering her. She couldn’t hold any longer and came with a shudder. I sensed her pussy was wet enough and she was ready.I was already angry for the bush.We came into missionary and. I was squirming in the seat. He pushed a finger into my arse. ‘Yeah, do that…’ I told him.With that he got up from his knees. In the light from the screen, the guy looked pretty hot. He was licking his lips, his mouth wet with my precum and his saliva. He must have been about 40 years old, not very tall, wiry build, and a real chin-full of stubble.‘What’s your name?’ he asked‘Chuck’‘Me Antonio’ he said: ‘You like my fingers in there?’‘You bet. I want more….’I showed him what I meant. Taking his.