When he did, I leaned forward to get a good long look at the face and bare chest of Miss Tiffany Reynolds. Her face was all red and covered with a dee... sheen of sweat. Her usually beautiful blonde hair was all stringy and wet with sweat as well. When she recognized me, her face scrunched up and she started in wailing. I heard her saying 'no no no no no', about forty times in a row.Having seen everything I needed to see, I took off running as fast as I could, straight to my house. I don't know. He shookhis head. "I should say no," he said.Brad's hopeful countenance remained hopeful."But I won't."Brad clapped him on the upper arm. "Thanks, Dave! I knew you wouldn'tlet me down!"It was all set. Stephanie had made her acceptance of Brad's invitationto a dinner and a movie (and, hopefully, to a make-out session along theunpaved road that meandered through the copse atop the steep hill thatthe kids called Moonlight Drive) conditional upon Brad's finding a datefor her sister, Jenny. For one. It was not so much making love, more just a fuck, a shag, and that is what Billy gave me. He was not subtle how he drove his cock into me and I loved every hard thrust of it, feeling its size inside me and his balls slapping against my bum. He had my hands in his with our fingers intertwined and he held them either side of my head, and with his legs on top of mine he had me pinned down as he pounded my pussy and each time he banged down his coarse pubic hair rasped against my clit which sent. As we reached the elevated section, I heard her choke, and glanced in the mirror in time to see his hips jerk as his massive cock twitched in her mouth and his come gushed down her eager throat.For the six days of his stay, it was exquisite torture for me. Typically, during the day around the flat, Marie would wear a simple white housecoat over a red, peephole bra that exposed her nipples, seamed stockings and very high heeled, red patent mules. They would kiss deeply and fondle each other all.