She kissed me, started biting and sucking my lips she started peeing over my dick. I was like wtf is going on. But she held my face, kissed me like th...re’s no tomm and peed on my dick.After she was done she stood up smiled at me cleaned my body and everything with her leggings and bra. I smiled at her and she started giving me a blowjob. She deep throated my dick. She was enjoying it and I was in the world of ecstasy. Cherry on the cake was she was staring in my eyes while blowing me and even. I reached up and grabbed her slightly floppy tits. I squeezed her nipple between my fingers as I rammed my cock in her tight pussy.It did surprise me how tight she was. She felt about as tight as my wife and I was just hoping that my wife would feel this good in about 40 years. I watched Helen’s face as she rode my cock. She panted in pleasure as she worked toward our orgasms. Soon I felt my fluids build in my cock and I was trying my hardest not to cum so soon. I squeezed my muscles trying to. It sounds a little fishy, but it might be that even he is afraid to rock the boat until he knows how much pull this guy has. From what I'm told, the guy has locked himself up, hibernating or hiding in his office, and only contacting people by phone."I asked, "So where does that put me? It's Monday, for crying out loud, with this bullshit going on all weekend."He said, "That puts you right where you are, wherever you are. The warrants are still active, so unless you want to go through booking, a. JESUS! It was going in more! It slid in slowly, centimeter by centimeter, accompanies by Patrick’s throaty grunts. “Phu-huh-huh-huh. Nuuh-huh-uh-uh-uh?” I could speak but I could cry. I sobbed, getting no reprieve. I sobbed because I was disgusted. I sobbed because I was not only a slut, but I was sluting with a guy who had just fucked my friend. He had both of our virginity, that fucking asshole. “Unnnf!” Patrick grunted as I felt his groin push up against me, his penis completely.