Friday night and the fancy dress party was here. Sue put her costume on and it was knee high tight dress showing off her ample figure, i told her to w...ar her ankle bracelet with the Queen of Spades on cos somebody might recognize it? plus i told her to wear no knickers in case she gets some action on site. we arrived at the party and my friend was on the door greeting all who come, i said was there any of the refugees coming and he said yes he had spoken to the leader the other day and he was. His instinct was to fling the door open, to charge in, but he forced himself to be cautious. He teased the door open little by little, peering slowly in, dreading what he might find.The bedclothes were rumpled. The two figures sleeping atop it were still slick with sweat and their own fluids, their skin glistening and slight, content smiles on their faces. On the floor beside the bed, a half-packed suitcase lay where it had fallen in their throes of passion. All the anger, all the fear, all the. .yes…yes….could you….c..c..c.ould you..r.r.real….really…..aarrgghhHHHHHHH…c..c..cum..cumming!! Yes baby I could and would. Id begin rubbing your clit until youre hunching up forcefully into his cock, fucking him. Then Id look at you and ask, You love his dick dont you honey? I know youll try not to admit you love him fucking you but when his dick begins stretching you deeply, opening you as no man ever has youll gaze up at me and say, Yes, oh my god yes baby, I do, I do love fucking his black. E., her ex. He explained to me his side of the story. Hearing him, I thought I perceived him wrong as I had only listened to my room-mates’ side.During the ride, I could sense he was intentionally braking hard so that my boobs touched him. I don’t know why but my nipples got hard because of this. In no time, I was grabbing his waist. As we were riding, accidentally, the bike went through a pothole, and my hand slipped towards his crotch area.I could sense he was hard. I was also a little horny.