.. so I come home a bit horny and tired after school and plop myself into bed. Marina lays down next to me in her normal evening ware of g string pant...es and t-shirt slightly rubbing her leg up n down my own, purring, wanting some dick... I roll over over on-top my nightly slut - her legs spread - my cock hardens - the entry is delightful! Sigh “ooohh god!” We pick up a rythem of grunts and sighs, push and pulls - pussy slurp noises... “How was your day?” “Who cares” “fuck your pussy is wet. "So you and old Fortunatuswere playing squeeze-the-zucchini! How quaint. An inspiration for poets. PerhapsI should compose an ode. Something like: A rustic Roman loved to ride his randy house-slave's handy hide." He chuckled at his own wit, and at the look on Annia's face. "Or even better: Fortunatus, although wed, liked to fill his marriage bed with pretty strumpets, but instead ate a pitchfork. Now he's dead. That has more possibilities, don't you think?" "But it wasn't like that!". I put on a blue chambray buttoned down sport shirt and khaki pants.For most of her first year at K-State, I operated outside of Abby's social circle. We had different friends and different interests and rarely saw each other. I never really thought of Abby in sexual terms. She was Neil's sister and was just unobtainable. I got a big surprise at our first date that late Sunday morning at the Holiday Inn.At brunch, Abby explained that she had her eye on me from the moment that she met me in. Charley looked slightly embarrassed for a moment. ‘No, don’t be silly, it wasn’t anything like that. We all thought that you needed someone to be with you for a few days, that’s all. Barry and Marie-Lise should be here any time now. Barry reckons there’s some things you need to take care of this morning.’ ‘What things?’ ‘Dunno, mate. You know Barry, he’s the brains in this outfit,’ Charley replied, looking embarrassed again. I didn’t believe that he didn’t know. I thought that Charley just.