We share a house not far from downtown. Tim is 6'3 and extremely handsome. With bright blue eyes and wavy brown hair, Tim is thin but athletic. Cara i... taller than I am. She is about 5'8 or so, but we are both thin, so we often share clothes (that night she was wearing my Capri pants). Anyway, she's a blonde and I am a brunette. Since this is an erotic story I can tell you that Cara wears a B cup and I wear a C cup. Ah, details, details.I was 22, Cara 19, and Tim 26.After dinner, it was already. She tried to move it but this time he bent down and kissed her cheek and whispered something and she relaxed and let him continue. The alcohol and music had loosened her up and a few minutes later JM was freely squeezing her round ass and kissing her neck. She didn’t react or stop him and just kept her arms around his neck and let him feel up her bum freely.Then JM gently lifted her face up and lightly kissed her lips. I could see she was shocked but blushed and looked down again. A few minutes. “Holy fucking shit! You’ve no idea how much I’ve wanted that! Oh God! You always were a cock loving slut weren’t you? Get stuck in there! Go on! Get a mouth full of me!”And he did, like it was his first time. It went all the way in and back out again, over and over in an endless loop. I probably drowned the horny boy with the amount of precum I could feel shooting out of me. But he didn’t stop if it did. He just kept going, like he’d never sucked off before. He didn’t even react to my. “Oh my God, I’m coming!”She had an orgasm shaking all body only with the presence of my cock inside.I start pump her, first slowly, then faster and faster.“Yes, yes,yes, don’t stop, you make me come again!” she criesReflected in the mirror I can see you on threshold, jerking.Cannot understand if sad or hungry: our agreement was would participate.So I tell her “your hubby is watching by far, maybe is better if we call him here”“I don’t care what he does, simply don’t stop fucking me!”You come.