..”“So I’m hanging the ‘do not disturb’ sign on the door.”“Okay.”“Carl, it’s not about the sex, you know, but you’ve given me YO... and the sex is wonderful.”“Words fail me, Sunny.”“Really, Carl?” she said, shifting to a decidedly ‘little bashful girl’ mode.“Sunny, yes, really. Come here. Let me hold you.”“Just like that?”“Yeah,” I said, sitting in one of the room’s chairs.She cuddled into my lap.“Not too heavy?”“Are you kidding? You’re a feather. Perfect here.”“I like this. Silly, huh?”“No, not. Serving drinks, flipping bottles (ala’ Tom Cruise in the movie “Cocktails”) just having a good time. I had girls wanting me to pour my “Throat Margaritas” into their open mouths. This is where I make a large tumbler of margaritas, put them into an empty tequila bottle with a pour spout and have the girls lean back on the bar and I pour this into their open mouths while I hold their neck. I get to hold their necks and rub my thumb along the space behind their left ear. I have found that this is. “Take me, baby. I'm on fire!” When he pushed a little harder I felt my asshole being opened. His aim was perfect and his dick was soon pushing me open again while I whimpered and moaned. Pushing me back on the table, he pulled my legs up and over his shoulders. His hard cock then made its way all the way into me, impaling me lustily on his shaft. “Mmm, yesss! Yesss!” I groaned louder and louder. “Yesss! Oh! Oh, baby, I'm yours!” “Fuck, your ass is so damn hot! So fucking tight! Oh baby, I'm. We share the bottle in silence, standing in the kitchen and watching each other. I ask for anything else I can do?" "Sure, if you do not mind to put 2 plates and cutlery from that corner cabinet on the table”, he pointed towards the cabinet. I can feel the blushing of my face; is this the beer or the sex, I cannot differentiate nor I care to. Just as the nature would dictate, we both lean towards each other and kiss; our lips and tongues mingle for a quick round of pleasure. My heart beats much.