She is so wet now, she opens her eyes briefly, the ceiling swirling in her mind. Her head tilts forward and that is when she first sees him.She scampe...s to the head of the bed, still topless, her right arm across her breasts, her legs tight together, hiding her soaked panties. He doesn't move. She shouts at him. "What are you doing here? Get out of my house!" "Take whatever you want and leave."Even in the dim light she can see him smile, he pulls his hand from behind his back and reveals his. " You had better come in," he told her, "see what the rest of the guys think."He showed her into the living room, where four other guys, all about his size and age were sat watching a football match on the television."Go on," the first guy told her, "ask them."Angie stepped forward nervously. "I am so sorry guys," she announced, "they forgot the garlic bread."Growls of discontent came from the four."Please, I really do not want to get in trouble over this. Is there anything I can do to make it. I started pumping very slowly first and then steadily, She hold me with her pussy convulsions not to cum so soon. she knows the game how to keep for long time. Whenever I was about to come she stops up thrusts and moving her hips in same direction of my thrusts. so I would not cum soon,I felt so fucking good with each stroke, every nerve of mine got so tensed and my thighs become like steel pillars. I felt like a marathon race..though A/C was on, we were sweating like a hell! . She kept going ,. There was a pause. "no one has ever been willing to lick me" I told him. "Oh my gosh" he giggled... "I would so love to"... Without even thinking, I said 'lets go upstairs. I need to shower.' Every girl I had ever gone down on had always insisted on having showered recently, especially if analingus was potentially going to be involved. I now understood why. To be completely liberated, I had to KNOW that I was clean. He watched me shower, and wash myself thoroughly. Afterwards, I dried, and.