She was restless and was craving for a good fuck. She held my hips and pulled me towards her. She was so wet that my full cock went in smoothly. She l...t out a gasp and clenched the sofa pillow.I started fucking her with full thrust. “Ohh yeah, baby, harder, faster, you know how to fuck a lady. Make me your whore. I am craving for an orgasm.” I increased my speed and was going at full speed. She was simultaneously rubbing her clits and was on 7th heaven.After 20 minutes of fucking her, she said. As I settled in I was happy to discover that my position enjoyed a full view of the opposite couch. Looking across, I could tell they were deep in conversation, and as they spoke, I also noticed that the men's hands would occasionally land on the parts of my girlfriend's leg that her short cocktail dress failed to cover. Their fingers would linger there for just a moment.In between discreet glances, I managed to start up a conversation of my own with the woman next to me. To my good fortune,. Garrett, you tease! I had to have him, but stayed my hunger. “My turn.” He whispered as he nestled just inside.The swell was gaining momentum; I knew it would be a good ride. Just relax, wait for it, let the wave do the work. Just a bit more, he slid in, I popped up, wrapped my legs around him, perfect, right on the sweet spot. I was on, he was in, deep, committed. For now, I was rushing the face, almost like falling, speeding down, getting ready to edge a turn and carve the wave.My hands. I got up and went back into the kitchen andgave my mom the message from Mrs. Nelson. My mother said, "Well, if it isimportant I will go call her right now." She handed me my lipstick and leftfor the library/office to make the call. I wondered what was so important? Ialso wondered what outfit Barbara and Mrs. Nelson had picked out for me?Hmm.I retouched my lips with the lipstick and Harriet told me to come over andsit next to her. I sat and Grace started telling me the "plan of the day."Harriet.