.I hadn't been fucked like this even though several women have fucked me but not in this way. You know the more I thought about it through the day the...more excited the act became. My mind could see Taylor slowly putting his thick cock in my ass. The sight of him on top of me.. our asses touching or his hips to my ass technically and his cock deep inside me got me hard a bit. luckily I didn't have to wait to long.It was 8:30pm I came out of my sleeper compartment clean upstairs and downstairs. I. Are you sure we should be doing this?”“We just have to be quiet,” she said.“What happens if she catches us?”Ivy shrugged.“She’ll be pissed off,” she answered. “She might throw us out, but I don’t think so. She’ll probably lecture me. She won’t invite us back. But she won’t tell my mom. It’s not her style. Plus, she’d have to tell her she kept up meeting her a secret in the first place.”I got in bed next to her. My cock was aching. I was already breathing heavily.“So you’re OK risking that,”. I watched as he left. He was a good looking fellow, tall, muscular and broad shouldered with a fine head of black hair and a natty plaid jacket. He climbed into a very low-to-the-ground, sporty-looking car. It was bright yellow.“Ah,” I thought to myself, “that must be the Lamborghini she told me about, and that must be the notorious Angelo.” I’d heard about him and his ostentatious car because I sometimes helped her with odd jobs, and Suzanne would entertain me with her dating tales of woe. Each weekend we’d take our long run, 15 then 17 then 19, then 20 miles, make love all afternoon and then go out to dinner. At first, Connie was a little self-conscious going out because she thought people would think she’s my mother or something. I said, "Hogwash, you look at least ten years younger and your body is killer, we’ll just kiss or hold a hand every now and then and people will get the message. And then maybe I won’t have to worry about other younger guys hitting on you."----The.