My torso slapping against her ass smacked loudly. Jennifer moaned and screamed loudly. Just then we both heard someone bump against my locked bedroom...door. Someone yelled, “Fuck his brains out, Jennifer!” Jennifer and I both grinned as we recognized Vic’s voice. “I will!” she yelled back. I broke into a smile and half chuckle, but did not miss a beat in my rhythm as I continued plowing her cunt with my hard cock. Jennifer, with her hair stuck to her sweaty face gave me a wide toothy grin. His hand ran down over my shorts and down to my groin. He started rubbing against me very firmly. I felt his fingers slip inside of my pussy and it was very wet. I remember feeling like I wanted to buck my hips back and forth as fast as I could but being too afraid to. His hand rubbed my slowly for a minute or two and I didnt think I would ever be ready for what happened next. He eased his hand up my body and to my stomach. He slowly eased his hand down my belly and to my shorts. He slipped. But i guess the guy was also a little afraid to go for the cock. Frankly even i was not having courage of holding his hand and keeping it on my bulging giant. So as he was feeling my ass crack i decided to spread my legs as much as possible so as to signal to him that i am ok with it and he should move ahead. and then as his hand reached bottom of my crack..i opened my legs further so that his hand touches my balls. As soon as his hand touched my balls i moved my hips behind so that my cock. Golden morning sun lit the bedroom. I could feel it warming the bedcovers over me.Scent filled the air, light and delicate, floral; Cassie's perfume still lingering from last night. I held her. She was curled up like a child, asleep, her breathing only detectable by the movement of her back. I was spooning her, my knees curled up, my groin nestled against her firm bottom. With one arm under her neck and the other over her waist she felt small and intensely female in my arms. She felt delicate.