Becky hated Shelly and always told me that Shelly had the hots for me. I had never seen any evidence of that, but looking at Shelly, I kind of wished ...hat it had been true.I ordered for both of us. I ordered the Grilled Salmon that Martha loved and Steak Medallions with both Peppercorn and Mushroom sauce for myself. Shelly adjusted my collar as she left."That girl likes you," said Martha."Martha what are you talking about? She was just being a good waitress," I said."Okay what's going on with. “Oh, fuck!” you cry. I pull out of you almost all the way, allowing just my smooth tip to stay inside. I thrust in again, harder, all the way, filling you up with my man missle, making your body shudder. I begin to pick up the rhythm, creating a fast and furious beat, just the way you wanted. Your legs wrap themselves around my hips, slamming back into me at just the right moments. I lower my head and catch one of your nipples in my mouth, teething it hard, making you cry out even more. Rather. ”Then looking at me she said, “Get the lube, Stud, I want mine in my ass.”“You let him fuck you in the ass? Doesn’t that hurt?” Debbie asked with a shocked look on her face.“It did hurt the first couple of times, but Mike is so good at it that he makes sure to not hurt me. I have grown to love the feel of his dick in my ass and his cum in my bowels. Have you ever done it?” she asked Debbie.“Oh, no, I could never do that.”“Well, Baby, I think before the weekend is over you will want him to fuck. ”Me: As you were not believing me, I didn’t have a choice other than showing that to you.Lana: chi chi shy less fellow.Me: why should I fell shy miss. You saw me completely and I saw you doing everything. Is there anything left between us to see?Lana: shut up.Me: why miss? Isn’t that true? I remember how you were moaning and doing everything with Raja.Lana: bujji please don’t bring his topic now.Me: why miss? What happened? Are you getting horny if I remind you raja?Lana: no it’s not like that..