Mmmmmm fuck me!" She moans out half outa breathe in whiny but somehow strong voice....Matt positions himself in front and Heather goes to work on his...cock keeping our super stud hard..I slide my stiff throbbing member into her quivering cum soaked hole...So wet and warm I push deep and full looking at my boyfriend, watching my girlfriends head work a big cock. Again her muffled moans, only turn to loud screams when she relised Matts cock...such high pitched moans to the point of breaking. The final result is both comic and surprising. Comic because obviously Betty was not used to walk on heels, and surprising because the haircut, the dress and the heels stand out her sweet face and her sculpted and slender body, modeled after years of swimming."You see? You are beautiful!" repeats Marian."Ok, but I don't trust this heels. Promise me you'll stay close to me all evening long" Relax. No one will detach me from your side."Then Friday arrives.At the conference, all eyes devour Marian. Otherwise, it’s really good. Really hot.’ He asked me if I was planning to write about our holiday in Wales. ‘I lost my virginity to your cousin on that riverbank,’ he told me with a wistful look. ‘Crap sex, but wow, she taught me stuff.’I pointed out that he’d only been alone with her on the riverbank for five minutes. ‘Well,’ he said, ‘I’m a fast learner.’Later, just before I left, Martin told me that he was looking forward to reading the next story. ‘When are you going to mention the hotel. We all took off for our rooms for the night. I went to my room and Pete had given me an extra key to his room so I could sleep there while he slept with Marti. I headed off to Pete's room and passed Pete coming to my room. Our rooms weren't more than six or so rooms from each other. I told him Merry Christmas. And he said, "oh, yeah. Thanks, Don." I still couldn't decide if I had made the right choice, but Marti would be happy.Once in Pete's room, I pulled out a beer. I wasn't sure what I was.