She smiled and said she would show me what was up the for the remainder of my cigarettes, I didnt need much thinking time but she spoke next ''infact ...ou could fuck me''It's not my proudest moment but went for it. I removed the pack from my pocket took one out and handed the remaining eight over. she took the box and in one movement lifted her nightdress, spread her legs and moved her ass to the edge of the couch, I unhooked my tool belt and my jeans and let them both fall to the floor I moved. We had both begun to moan quite regularly from the stimulation, and I was panting as Myles slid a finger between my pussy lips to play with my clit. He looked into my eyes as he did it, intensely—it was as if I couldn’t look away, I was so hypnotized by his ice-blue gaze.He wasn’t kissing me, and when I tried to kiss him he held me away just enough to prevent me from doing it. ‘Not yet,’ he said. ‘Just trust me.’ His fingers, rough and callused, were working at my pearl wonderfully. I felt more. "Please, Luke, come into me, come inside me, fuck me, before I explode," she said, moaning really.I was still very much erected so I gently thrusted inside her dripping wet pussy and began to thrust back and forth gently. "Harder!" Vivian cried, grabbing my shoulders. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I thrusted harder and harder. She moaned and I moaned pleasurely.I was in heaven. "OO, Luke," she said, calling out my name. "Yes," I said."Luke, Luke."I realised then that she was crying. It was a drunk-sounding guy with a request, said they were listening down at some lounge. A few minutes later another guy called with another request; he sounded coherent but the background noise was the same as the first call.There was another call, but he didn’t pick up because the set was about to end. He opened the mic, ran down the cuts he had played, and then did a commercial break. He had just kicked off the next set when the phone started blinking. He took the call. It was her again..