. before everything went crazy. Carl's words kept echoing in her head, "I'm positive your friend wasn't a virgin." Why would she hold out on something...like that? It might explain why she kept flip-flopping on me wanting to have sex. One minute she was like "wait, make the right decision", and the next minute "maybe I should join you and have sex too!" What was all that about? I thought I knew everything about the girl. Who could she be having sex with? She's never mentioned any boys she sees. We started kissing and stroking each others bodies and i slowly worked my way down to her wet juicy cunt licking her awesome clit,after a few minutes i had a feeling we were being watched i looked up and saw a guy with his shorts around ankles playing with his flaccid cock,i said to Lorna "Fuck sake somebody is watching us" she didnt move but said call him over which i did not believing where this could lead too,he stood over my wife and they both smiled at each other she obviously liked what. "When did you decide youwould disobey me and start to wear panties Katie? You are a little girland little girls wear knickers not panties. You know that. I amdisappointed in you but sadly don't have time for this now." Taking holdof the waistband, Tricia removed them, slipped them into her handbag andwith a last kiss, an instruction of knickers not panties Triciadeparted, her heels clicking on the concrete like the metronome of doomor the footsteps of the condemned man to the gallows to meet. ” She gasped.That last statement hit me. My ego was hitting an all-time high. I rolled Amy over and began to pound my member into her with a force never before seen. With each thrust Amy moved an inch or two higher on the bed. She was grunting her every stroke.“Oh yes. Pound me Will! Pound me as hard as you want. I want this! I want YOU!”Seat was dripping off my face onto her body. Her face had sweat running down her cheeks.“Amy. This is so fucking hot! Oh fuck yes!”As I assaulted.