For close to two hours we sat and talked, laughed and generally cut up, having a good time. We left the diner just after eleven to head back to her ho...se. We arrived there about eleven thirty, I pulled into her drive way.“Thanks Brian, I had a good time tonight. You really make me feel comfortable, like you don’t expect anything from me.” she told me.“I had a good time too Jasmin.” I replied.“Look, call me Jazzy, everyone else does.” she asked.“Ok, I will.” I responded, opening my door.I walked. . "Yes! Oh fuck, baby you feel so good in me!" Allyssa moaned as Rodney's cock rammed in and out of her pussy. Her body began writhing and twisting from the exquisite pleasure the fucking and spanking were providing. And she kept fucking back to meet the thick shaft that was jamming into her, wanting more even though he was balls deep in her slick cunt. When Rodney heard her moans and saw how she was fucking back at him, he smiled, and started slapping the white slut even harder. He knew. Then she said in a voice choked with emotion, "I've wondered what it would be like. A hug does make you feel better, doesn't it?"I was glad that she turned away then. If we continued to stand there like that, looking at each other for even a few more seconds I think I would have had tears in my eyes!I watched her walk away for a moment. Even from the back I could see how sad she is. I'm not normally an emotional person. I don't wear my feelings on my sleeve. Any tendency towards tenderness that. I decided to move more rapidly for a time and kissed and tongued my way to her navel and swirled there a moment before proceeding further down. I stopped just below the line of faint wisps of newly grown pubic hair; and Rhonda fell back on the floor spreading her legs and urging my mouth down to where her clitoris throbbed as she enjoyed a sensation she had never felt before."Have you two naughty girls gamahuched one another?" I asked."Umm, yes," Rhonda squeaked out meekly, "once or twice." I.