‘It’s been so long….so long.’ ***** The uniformed official jangled a large bunch of keys. ‘You can’t lock up!’ exclaimed an agitated Mic...ael. ‘My friend’s still inside.’ ‘She isn’t here, sir. The castle’s been searched from top to bottom – every nook, every cranny. She isn’t here.’ ‘Then where is she?’ ‘On her way home, like as not.’ The official, who had seen lover’s quarrels before and knew his tea would be ready by this time, did his best to remain patient. ‘But I brought her. How could she. "Damn this chick is soaking wet," he said. He began pounding into her knowing that he wouldn't last very long, not with this pussy.The pleasure between her legs seemed to last for an eternity to her alcohol and pot clouded brain. Steve pounded into her freshly deflowered pussy savoring the tightness of her love canal. Her untested pussy muscles exerting themselves for the first time, gripping him like a hot vise. It felt incredible as he felt his cum building. A few more pumps and he couldn't. Instead of either ignoring him or standing in front of the TV and tapping my foot in feigned jealousy, I went into the living room and matter-of-factly stripped to the waist (in view but not in the way of the TV). I then knelt down in front of him.I was, and still am, wearing some snug sweats below the waist.I pulled on his legs to get him to slide forward on the couch and then unzipped his pants. He was wearing boxers so it was easy enough to take him out. Once I had him exposed, I simply took. I was married? My life was whirling round me anew."That's why I'm calling so late my dear. I knew you were angry with myleaving this weekend, but as it turns out I'm coming home early, I'llbe able to celebrate out our 3rd anniversary..."'I've been married three years,' I thought still begging to see myselfin reflection through the gloom of the darkened bedroom. I had tofinishing up, what else could there be? I felt so wonderful, soyouthful and enthusiastically warm."And things must be getting.