" Sounds to me like you wanted to get fucked," I said."Possible." Kara responded."We went to pick up Harold, a friend who was going with us. Because o... the rain George just honked. Harold ran to the car and I opened the door so he could get in quickly."My skirt went higher when I slid to the middle. Being on the hump with my knees up put the skirt in my lap. I thought showing off was pretty neat, especially if it looked accidental, or, as it did in this case, like I had no choice. It was tight. She squealed as he filled her full again, sending her to new heights of bliss. James grunted or growled with every thrust, his face tight, red, and running with sweat. When he pounded his hips home one last time, a loud, inarticulate sound bursting from his lips, Anna cried out, “Yes!” She could feel him throbbing – pulsing – pumping her full of cum. He jerked as he emptied his balls into her depths, coating her walls with his seed. “Oh yeah. Oh yeah,” Anna sighed, feeling a pool of warmth in. “Coffee?” she asked nonchalantly. I nodded and followed her towards the kitchen, watching her unforgettable backside taunt me for departing from her forever. She poured the coffee and sat down, and we started the small awkward chit-chat that I hated. She asked me if I was enjoying married life, and I answered with a lie, “Yeah, I feel secure and I still love him as the day we met. Where’s your husband?” “He’s on a business trip, won’t be back until tomorrow. I’m happy, it’s more of a stable. Brandon could tell Nick wasn’t very experienced, but he was happy to take the lead and teach him a thing or two. He quietly snuck down to Nick’s bedroom, and opened the door. Nick was sitting in a chair, looking out the window at the stars beginning to glow in the sky. He turned to look at Brandon, surprised.“Brandon?”“Nick. I was hoping I’d find you here.”“What do you mean?”Brandon chuckled to himself. Some guys could be so naive. “What did you think I meant?” Brandon asked, smiling.