We both love fucking in different positions all the times. He just took his hands behind me and lifted me by supporting and keeping his hands on botto... of my ass rounds. He lifted me and now I was like sitting on his palms. This was a perfect position and his cock was waiting to enter my pussy tunnel. I have guided his cock up to my pussy door and he pushed it inside of my wet pussy just moving my ass. There was not much for me to do in this position. He was holding my ass and he was moving me. It was ten o'clock on Friday night and he was not ready for sleep; not even close.His lips came to me, kissing and touching me. I groaned in a way that could not possibly be mistaken for excitement. Turning toward him, I tried to get him onto his back so I could stroke him off and put an end to this before it started.Instead, he rolled me back, ending up on top of me. I pushed against his chest and said "no". He let out a breath - sounding like a truck releasing its air brakes - and rolled over. ..Alex was the star quarterback of the Cougars and she'd been his bestfriend and neighbor for years. Always there to support him no matter whathappened. She'd watched while the prettiest girls in town captured hisattention and was there to comfort him when the romances ended. Shealways had his back and truth be told he had hers but he never saw her inthat way. At those times he'd say, quite truthfully, "Bobbi I don't knowwhat I'd do without you. You're the best friend a guy could have!"And that. As I slowly started to rise I was met by the man greeting me with a nod and a fantastic smile from the woman. 'You found us then?' she asked and somewhat confused, I felt like I had been lured into a trap for which I'm not sure I would want to escape. 'Why don't you sit down?' and slightly taken back I looked at the man and with a nod of his head he gestured for me to sit on the log next to the blanket. 'You must be hot?' she said and then suggested I took off my shirt. I didn't but I did undo.