I was a girl andI could dance, dance, dance! I felt myself falling, falling, falling--and the same handsome, dark-haired man, taller than Donna, who ...ad alsoseemed willing to come to my aid earlier, caught me in his strong arms,our eyes locking until he looked away, shy, embarrassed. I rememberedthis one, the handsome hunk I had hoped would not hate me. He was oneof Bart's buddies, the rare one who had been quiet, pitying me, if notappreciating me, rather than hating me. My heart. Whenwe walked into the lounge all eyes were on my wife, he wasalready there and when he stood up to greet us it was hardto hide that wasn't all that was standing up. She slidin beside him and I on the other side of the table.As we drank our cocktails and made small talk my wive's hands slowlyworked there way under the table to his leg and other regions.It wasn't long before he did the same and surely to hisdelight did he find what was amiss to her atire. With a prearrangednod from my wife I. He shared his room with his brother. His brother had a girlfriend too. So its like they would take turns. His brother and the girlfriend would go downstairs to their room. Then about a half hour later they would come up and we would go down. He was always sweet and nice. A lot of kissing. But it was always plain sex. I was kinky at this time, but he never knew that. He was always involved with this one girl. They ere on and off always. He would be dating her for a while and then they would. She stood still grimacing in pain as more of my organ entered her. Soon she had the head and about another inch inside her pussy. Then another two inches slid into her and she screamed “God it’s so big” as the rest of my cock slid deep inside her incredibly tight pussy. Now, I was very considerate of my young lover, I had only taken her virginity about three weeks ago and this would only be about the tenth time we made love. I stood perfectly still until she was used to my organ inside her as.