As he opens the door I trail my hand along his arm. We make our way to his apartment with some idle talking, about nothing in particular but enoug... to keep my mind from straying to what the rest of the night brings. When we get there we walk to the door hand in hand and he unlocks the door for me and ushers me in. I take a moment to glance around the apartment, surprised at how neat and tidy it is. He takes my attention away from the apartment and back to him by closing the door and once. My legs were shaking by then, struggling to hold me up. I felt his hand weave into my hair once more and pull me upright. He was standing behind me and pulled me against him, let me feel his cock through his trousers, the fabric of which was making my ass feel like it was on fire. I was writhing against him in an attempt to relieve some of the pain but it only increased it. And made me want his cock badly.He let go of my hair then, letting me rest back against him for a moment as his hands came. I buried my fingers deeper and her moans got louder. i went from kissing her neck to kissing her chest moving my way to her perfect breasts. she was panting now, she was getting close. i pulled her top down to reveal her breast and i started to suck on her nipple."oh my god your hitting it," she said as her eyes widened "faster! i'm gonna cum!" I moved my hand as fast as i could hearing a splashing sound under her thong. she gave a final loud moan as she finished and she was satisfied.i took my. She smiled at them, sitting the food and drink on the coffee table. Sandra was no longer as shy as she had been at first. She acted like a young girl who was preparing to get involved in something that was deliciously naughty.Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door. Joyce opened it to admit David and Mike. The two boys entered the house almost bashfully, looking at one another, wondering what was going on."Have yourselves a sandwich," Joyce offered. "There's going to be a little.