They’ve got their university work to do. Mark has his finals after Easter; I don’t want to mess him up, worrying.”“But they’ll have to know,...Caleb.”“Yes, I know,” I replied with some resignation, “but there’s no hurry. Let’s see what tomorrow brings.”She got up from her seat and went to the drinks cabinet, pouring a whisky with a dash of water for me. Showing how addled my brain was, I pointed out that I shouldn’t be drinking if I was going to run her home, at which she laughed uproariously,. Suddenly, I pounced on her, driving her back to the pillows, my hands still gripping her ass, the length of my hard cock grinding into her jean covered pussy. She let go of the headboard, grabbing my ass, holding me against her, as I humped her, practically fucking her through her half opened cut-offs. No longer were we playing games. This was drunk, raw, animalistic lust. Letting go of her ass, I grabbed the waist band of her cut-offs, pulling hard. She lifted her ass, squirming, helping me. He had both hands squeezing her breasts as his tongue teased over one nipple, and then the other. He could hear her gasp for breath above him as he slid his hand down her belly and back into her panties. He could not get over how wet her pussy was! He rubbed her entire slit with his hand, Charmaine nearly came from the sensation. “Ohhh!” she cried. Her eyes were closed, and she was writhing against his hand. Her own hand was on the back of his head as he sucked her tit. She was panting,. “I’m not sure!” Paul suddenly said looking and feeling very worried. Sam simply smiled at him. “You weren’t sure about sucking my cock!” Paul nodded in agreement. “And you weren’t sure about rimming!” Paul nodded again.“Listen Pau!” Sam smiled affectionately. “There’s no hurry! Lets get into bed!” and see what we get up to.Paul slid in beside the beautiful busty blonde with the big cock and pulled the duvet over as the two lay together holding each other. Paul was lost in the moment of pure.