She turned to the nightstand next to the bed and pulled at a condom. “Bring that cock up here” I brought my cock up to her chest. I kneeled over...here chest with my balls and on her breasts. She slides the condom over my cock. “I want you to fuck the shit out of me now” pushing me back down to her pussy. I grabbed my hard cock and moved it to her pussy. She held the tip of my dick to help guide it into her pussy. I slowly stuck my dick inside her pussy. Slowly all the way in as far as I. The first song to come through my head phones was ‘Just Impolite’ by Plushgun, a lighthearted upbeat tune with just a hint of romantic frustration. The kind of song that didn’t drown out your own thoughts, just help set a mood for them. ‘Are you frightened, by perfection?/Is this who you are, not who you want to be/I walk the line like Johnny Cash/I made the bus in seconds flat/I called your line too many times/I’m not obsessed, just impolite.’ I listened until it faded into silence, I was. ” Instead of heeding his words, she lifted her shirt over her head and positioned herself to where her breasts were in his face. For a moment she thought he was actually going to push her off his lap. But instead, he closed his eyes and sucked her nipple into his mouth, running his tongue slowly around it until it was rock hard in his mouth.She began to softly moan and reached for the buckle on his jeans. But, before she could get it undone he pushed her back and shot up out of the chair. He. "He agreed and asked me to shower with him, which I did. I wanted to talk about his date with Megan before we got in bed. The predicament that he landed in with the gas running out on him was hilarious. And by the time he told me about the sex, I was sitting on the floor of the shower laughing so hard I had tears running down my cheeks.I suppose you'd expect me to be mad as all get out at him for letting Megan get away with her attack, but when I'd decided to finish up the contest, I'd accepted.