It was a good 30-minute drive to the Kreepy, so we turned the radio on and I forgot my plans for the evening. Something, I might add, I never should h...ve done. At this point in the story, I would like to stop for a second and tell all of you readers that this is only partially an erotic story. It is really more filler for what is to come, but it was an important night for me and for the saga. It tells why I did what I will later describe in the continuing tale of ‘My Best Friend’s Boyfriend.’ I. Then she fell on the bed and asked me to lick her nipples, her nipples were erect but it was soft. I held them in my hand and started pinching them; she couldn’t resist the pain and slapped me. She pulled my head towards her nipples and asked me to lick them ones again. Then I started licking her nipples, at the same time she was holding my rod in her hand and started pressing it.I was very much interested in her pussy than her boobs, and then I moved towards her pussy and started rubbing her. While he fucked me, I had a mental image of this long cock penetrating me. I could feel how far his body was lifting from me and then feel the long push back in. I concentrated on the feeling and the rhythm, building my orgasm. Please last, please last. As he humped into me I moaned into his ear and made grunty sounds to signal my building orgasm. He maintained his good solid fucking while I rode his cock to my orgasm. He fucked me through it and then let himself go, picked up. I was a wax doll in his hands and I was eager for his hands to squeeze my breasts, my thighs and I was longing for a fat, long phallus to enter me irrespective of to whom they belonged. Just by intuition I re moved my legging pulled him on to me. By then he had also removed all his clothes and pushed down my panty. He grabbed my breasts and pressed them with all love and lust. I pulled his head and urged him to such my nipples which he obliged. As I opened my mouth in an excitement he covered.