We knew what we wanted—each other! We neither led no followed but we found the bed and fell onto it together in a tight embrace. Becky rolled me ont... my back, positioning her pussy just over my cock. Ever so slowly she lowered herself onto me. When I pushed up she moved up an equal amount. She waggled her finger at me as if to say, “Oh no, we’re doing this at my pace.” So I relaxed back on the bed and let her continue her torture. In all it took well over a minute for her to move only six and a. She wasn't sure exactly where the root of the problem between them lay, for there didn't seem to be areas of their lives that were in competition. They clearly lived in different worlds:Raquel, who had just turned twenty-five last week, stood 6'1 when flat-footed (Raquel was still not sure where that part of her genes came from), her black hair, hazel eyes and olive skin showed her Latin-American heritage, and she had the muscles and body fat of a gazelle. She was lead singer in a local rock. ”“I plan to be discreet.”They headed for the coffee room and upon entering, found the place empty. After getting a cup of coffee, she sat down across the table from Phred.“By the way, Phred, you didn’t offend me, I think we all had a wonderful time last weekend. By the way, I just love the way the gold accentuates my white skin.”He shifted to accommodate his swelling cock. “Great, now let’s talk about something else, my dick is beginning to stir.”“Well, I should get back to work. Maybe we can. Now, my turn, and I ain't even close.”His assault on my ass became rougher. He pounded deep into me with renewed speed and vigor. Every now and then, he would reach around and rub the head of my cock.I was so sensitive that I would tense up and go weak in the knees."Fuck, dude," he hissed. "That hole is so fucking tight." mmm," I mumbled. "Fuck me; stretch my ass open and fill me with cum."He moved his hands more onto my lower back and pushed down harder. He lifted himself onto his tip.