It was so fun talking that we talked for many hours. My friends all came to leave her and after she was gone, they all talked how perfect of a woman s...e was. They all wished to have a mentor like her and were planning to meet her again. We talked for sometime then left for our homes. In the night while i was faking to study the phone rang. My picked it and shouted out my name. Shandya was on the other side. She invited me along with my friends to a dinner. I was going to invite my friends but. "Right here we go, tell me if you want me to stop," instructed Dave, as he wiped a good amount of the lubricant onto his cock. Dave guided his cock to Drew's hole with his hand and rubbed the opening with his cock head. When he was sure his partner was still relaxed he pushed the head in and held it there. "Okay?" Dave asked. Drew nodded and felt a rush as Dave pushed into him further, maybe half the length of his cock. Dave pushed again, felt Drew tighten a bit so stopped. He was inside him. .that's not right...' Taking another long draw he unzipped his pants pulled out his penis and said again '...is there any fuck birds in here...' I walked out forgetting to put on my shorts holding them in my hand. He looked at me and whispered '...damn bitch, you ready already ain't you. Well bring that ass on over here and turn around...' I walked over to him and turned to the pole. He moved closer to me as he took another draw and extinguished his joint between his fingers, his rock hard. Her grunts were loud and prolonged as she again pushed with all her might, exhausted though she was. She was sweating profusely from her entire body. The ordeal was weakening her. Her eyes watered as sweat rolled from her forehead making it hard to see. The pains were robbing her of strength and courage. Her mind, still cloudy, could comprehend only the pain and the immediate need to deliver. Through the cramping she pushed again and saw yet more emerge. Exhausted, bewildered, pain racked, she.