"I ain't had time for either of late... that's why I'm here."Still talking as if Tony hadn't spoken at all, Barely rambled on."Like Essence said, some...ne drugged me good. I was at a party... a hotel party... I think it was the penthouse. Anyway, I must have wandered out into the hall, and saw my reflection in a window at the end of the corridor."Tony, listening closely, nodded."Anyway," Barely said, "I mustn't of liked what I seen, cause... and I don't remember this... it's been put together. “You’re ass is so hot,” he moaned, pulling back again. “Is this your first time?”“Noooooo-” Nancy started, but whether in protest or denial Ryan couldn’t tell. She pushed back at him, taking his dick inside of her.Ryan reached around, covering her small breasts in the palm of his hands. Milk leaked between his fingers as he stroked and tweaked the small nipples. Her shirt rode up, exposing the small of her back, sweat beading on her brown skin, dripping down to coat his cock as it slid in and. It has been three years since I broke up with her and how to this day I regret it.Not for the relationship that I lost, but for the pleasure I had when I was with her.The way her lips moved on my skin… The sight of her busty jugs bouncing back and forth when I pumped her hard.. They way her hands cupped around my cock and balls.. Caressing and massaging them. The way she made me see stars in broad daylight.. The look in her eyes when she glanced up at me after a blowjob, my load dripping down. I glanced up at the second-floor bedroom window of the Rickert’s house.“Thank God I decided to not work on my butt tan,” I replied out loud.“Go for it,” Rhonda shot back.Rhonda and Jim had lived next door to us for several years. While we casually knew each other, from mostly street-side mailbox chats and across the fence banter, we had not really got to know them really, well. Rhonda was in her mid to late thirties and a head-turner with her long blonde hair and svelte figure. Jim was a very.