She had never had a boy do “this” to her before. She looks up to her best friend with astonishment in her eyes. Emily just returns her look with a...knowing smile. Stacy eyes drift back down toward the boy, thinking that whenever she had made out, especially with Jeff, the boy had just went at it, mostly starting with manhandling her breasts and then straight over to the fucking. This was different, he was kissing my feet, like he was worshiping me, or something. Finally she concluded. This is. He groaned and locked his eyes on mine. His desire seemed to feed mine, and he was soon pumping even harder into me, and I responded with abandon.It’s hard to explain how I felt when he came in me and with me. It was as if we became one being. It was so intense, and the joy of being together was both electric and amazing. My whole body buzzed with the sensations.The deep contentment we both felt as we came down shone out of our eyes, and I knew that I was with my soulmate.Over the next few. The Authoress sipped her drink and scrolled to the top of her latest story so that The Proofer could read her words.Dee peered closer, trying to read the story, but The Proofer was blocking her view, his hand on The Authoress' shoulder as he leaned in to read. Dee slumped back on her chair, frustrated.The Proofer scanned the text for unlikely spelling or grammar issues, the mouse wheel slowly turning under The Authoress' fingertip. She knew his reading pace. The penny dropped for Dee. They were. I grabbed her ass and made her sit on my dick and started fucking her. She was jumping on the dick in rhythm. She got aggressive and we were fucking faster and harder.She had a huge orgasm. I shot my load of cum on her belly.Me: Ahhhhh!Abigail: You’re not bad.Me: I’ll take that as a compliment.Abigail: Wheeew! Really, that was good!Me: Yes, it was. You’re hot. Really hot!Abigail: I know! That’s a lot of sperm.Me: Uhmmm I guess.Abigail: I need to take a shower.Me: So did you like it?Abigail: Yes.