”“Well, why don’t you two go and have a good time and let me have a nap.”So began the tickling. She dug her fingers into my ribs, “You know ...f I do, you’re not getting it back.”“You know if you do, you won’t either. Arrgghh.” I grabbed her by the hips and turned over with her under me.I raised my eyebrows and could see a mix of panic and playfulness, worry and mirth. I moved my hands up her sides to her ribs. Before I had started tickling, she was giggling and snorting. When I gripped her ribs. .. FUCK... that’s right... ughhhhh... fuck...give it to me...all your hot cum... shoot your load for me mister... ohhhhh FUCK!”. She knew he was there, his hands now both on the back of her neck again. He gripped harder. Breathed harder. Then rammed himself in as deep as he could, his throbbing head pumping his warm thick load inside of her. She came again instantly, his cum still shooting into her, coating her. Her eyes rolled back again lost in her lust “nnghng fuck give me all your cum.... He knew every inch of Fiona's body like the back of his hand and he knew without a bra her breasts jiggled up and down in that tight boob tube and her love handles made her top ride up to her waist. She would be in a low waist skirt that would expose her if she bent over or walked a little too fast. He could picture her as if she was in front of him."Lady Marmalade is playing just loud enough in the background and tonight I'm your slut. I walk up sexily to you and tie you to a chair, naked. You. Myfoot slipped right out of my shoe.I leaned in closer, and something dawned on me. It was darker in thefoyer of the apartment, so I wasn't able to notice it at first, but Icould see it clearly now; my facial hair was gone! I hadn't had much, Ihad just shaved a couple of days prior, but no, nothing! No, it wasjust dark, maybe I couldn't see any wipsy stuff.I could once more feel sweat forming; apparently the heat I had feltbefore hadn't resulted in my actual body heat rising, but now my.