Claiming exhaustion, Beth went off to her bedroom, leaving Ryan and me to our own devices. “I’m drinking screw-drivers… Want One?” I greedily ...ccepted Ryan’s offer and, after several drinks, we decided to take the vodka and OJ up to Ryan’s room. Sitting on Ryan’s bed drinking, I noticed something I’m not sure I was supposed to.“Is that a naked dude on the cover of that magazine?” I exclaimed, noticing a glossy photo of a half naked man. The magazine was partially hidden under Ryan’s bed.“Oh. In five minutes I said, "He has left a few minutes ago. You are safe," before jumping down. I pulled the papers off and found the girl actually sleeping.When I woke her up she was very startled. When she had calmed down I took off my light jacket and put it around her shoulders. I had felt her dress and knew that it was ripped. We made it to the alley one more time and there was no sign of the pursuer. When a taxi came by I stopped it. I showed some American money then went back to the alley. More pleasure for me.I had to quit looking at her lust fuelled face but looking down at her perfect titties did not help. And then it got worst as she slowly began to move her hot box slightly up and down on my screaming dick. I could feel her thong pushing on the left side of my dick; she must have pulled it to the side when she was moving to mount me.Abruptly I was lost; I lashed on to both of her arms and squeezed, she looked at me with worry until she felt my dick unleash my torrent up into. Standing, I kept my hand on his erection, leading him to the king-sized bed.I totally surrendered my body to his skillful hands and mouth as he made love to me in a very skillful manner, bringing me to brink of orgasm several times but not quite letting me reach it. Was he teasing me? Of course, but I loved it!Finally, he mounted me, sliding easily between my parted legs as I wrapped them around him; slowly, tenderly, he began fucking me, the feel of his hardness inside of me a thrill beyond.