So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day...and no matter what day of the week. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their life. What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No,. Now she gingerly put her hand down to stroke his cock through his pants. Then, without speaking she started to take off her clothes just leaving her panties and bra. Turning quickly she hugged him."Are you absolutely sure that this is what we both want Tony?" She asked anxiously.He let his body push against Rita, his cock pressing against her panties as she in turn pressed against him."Yes." he answered briefly. "This is what I want and I hope you do to."As once again he found her lips, as his. I reached out and pushed the door slightly so I could see into the room. There on the bed was Lucy with Barry moving on top of her. At first I didn't understand what I was seeing then it struck me; he was fucking her. Sure I had the sex education lectures but I never expected to actually see it live.Lucy was still fully dressed as far as I could see while Barry had his trousers half way down his thighs. Just then Lucy turned her head and I could see her eyes widen as she spotted me in the. Oh how I relished that moment! My ex-girlfriend saw my smile and took the position I ordered. She must have known what I was going to do because this position spread her butt cheeks yet she did not protest as I approached her from behind so I penetrated her tiny, butthole, lubricated with only dripping cum, with one hard thrust. The girl suddenly reared up and cried out in pain.?Ahhh, oh please Donald, why are you doing this.?I thrust particularly hard, burying my cock all the way up my.