“Fuck me har- uh!” I ended with a yell, as he hit the endof my cunt again.He wasn’t as hard as when I’d been on top of him, bu...that would change, I thought to myself with a smile.Finally, after all these years I had this hot boy insideme, pushing me over the edge and about to gush his hotcum inside me too! His cock started to expand again, ashe fucked me good and deep. I couldn’t keep quiet as hedid me, moaning and pushing back at his hips.“Ohhh- oh! David,. I’m feeling much bored so I just came out of my flat and was watching the ladies who are passing through the road and when I turned back suddenly I saw her through the door she is watching tv by sitting on the sofa. She noticed me watching her so I just smiled at her and shockingly she also responded with the smile.I took this as a chance and asked her can I come in? She again signed as welcoming me then I went into her house and she offered sofa and then I felt a bit relaxed and started. He, he… Rick, why are you sitting there with that pillow in your lap? Are you trying to cover something up?" She grabbed the pillow away and yelled, "RICK! You have a hard on!" I stammered, "That… that… that does not excuse what your were doing. We need to talk about that with your mother!" "Rick, can we leave mom out of this. Can we just talk about it ourselves"? And her robe slipped open in front. I could see her clean shaven pussy, still pink from the exercise and excitement. Her tits were. “Any particular fine and dandy?”“Say what?” Brad looked round for help.“Martell, please,” I smiled.Paul was equally mystified, but he was laughing too as we collected our drinks and found a seat.“What the hell kind of language was that?” he laughed and took a long pull of his pint.“Cockney rhyming slang," I told him, “Once he pegged you as Americans, he put it on for your benefit.”“Say, this beer’s not bad,” Brad said, “Another one?”“Sure," said Paul, but Jane and I refused, we’d only had a.