Peggy and Tommy talked, flirted and traded double entendres for a while until John the bartender came back and placed two drinks in front of them. ‘...hese are from the drunken guy, he wanted to come over and apologize but I convinced him to take a taxi and go home,’ John said as he pointed across the bar. The drunk waved and then stumbled out the bar carefully watched by one of the bouncers. ‘Thanks John, you’re the best,’ Tommy said before adding. ‘I would have hated having to sit there. Oh the joy, she had not lost the knack, and I lay on the bed relaxed (except for my erection) and wallowed in sexual pleasure.Two minutes more and Carol raised her head, and lay on her back."Ben, fuck me." was all she murmured.I positioned my member at her slit, she was so wet, I slipped in easily. Carol moaned softly, and I began to thrust..............My hands squeezed her breasts, while we ate each other, her body slowly gyrating beneath me.I tried to recall as best I could how she liked. Pushing a pillow under her ass to push up her pussy, I sat between her legs, wet my dick and started to push it in. Surprisingly, it wasn’t as hard as I thought it would be. As I started pushing her writhing and squirming became more and more insistent, her muted screams from the gagged mouth only driving me crazier. I had to hold down her hips and plunge my penis in one shot. The tight, wet, hot insides almost made me explode. It made her arch her back high and a long. Facing the mirror over a dresser she watched him in it, as he unzipped her dress. He first bared her back and shoulders, kissing each one, lightly biting first one then the other. Biting harder. Her breathing quickened. He'd always had that effect on her. She held herself still for him as the dress was pushed off and onto the floor. He then removed her bra. He reached for her hair and took it out of its bun. He ran his fingers through it as he untwisted it, watching it cascade down her back. He.