It began with friendly messages (nothing sexual), then some playful selfies, and before we knew it we were chatting every day and couldn't get enough ...f each other. She was gorgeous. Natural strawberry blonde, wavy hair down to her shoulders, deep dark blue eyes, a naturally seductive pout, and an impressive rack to top it all off. The more we ogled each other, both in looks and personality, the more we each revealed about ourselves. We're both fairly introverted, but our chemistry was. Angela slowly buckled beneath him, slowly gave way to the strength of his driving thrusts, and Jerry found himself lying on top of her as her tits were mashed flat against the bed. Using both hands, he forced her thighs open still wider, and sledged his stiff prick into her limp hole again and again, listening to the sloshing noises it made there.She was so helpless beneath him, turned completely passive and drained of any immediate response, much less any resistance. Holding his knob flrmly. He reached down and around as he grabbed my hard cock, "mmmmm baby let's help get that sissy dick off shall we?"He pulled out from my ass and flipped me onto my back, pulling a pillow under my ass. His hands lifting my legs up and open to reveal my quivering hole, waiting as he moved his cock closer. He slid inside as I moaned loudly for him, my eyes rolling back in my head a little. Once he was inside me, he brought one of my legs back to the bed while holding the other up. His free hand. The night started out the same as the previous two Christmas Eve nights, no decorations or tree. I went to the kitchen and popped a frozen dinner in the microwave. I went to the liquor cabinet and took out a bottle of Dewar’s scotch.Heading into the family room with dinner and drink in tow, I sat in my recliner. Turning on the lamp next to me, I took a big swig of whiskey and then inhaled the dinner. I turned on the television, surfing the channels to find something to watch that had nothing to.