.''having no roommate at all i just went along with itthe whole diner i dripped cum from her husband and i was melting , dizzy head light thinking thi... is all just a dreamuntil it was getting dark and she ask me if i wanted to take a shower befoe sleepi did and she was back for me all clean with her husbandthey sile at me ''he is so cute ''''you like him?''''yes, you really fit all of it in?''''oh i did''''you took my man cock all in you white boy?''i was feeling so confused''here i want to see. I asked if she would like to go out on Saturday. She ran and asked her mom and got approval. I told her I’d get her details later in the week.I fell into bed and dreamed of Birgit.The rest of the week was pretty much normal. Jennifer was cordial at lunch. I wanted to talk, but knew the timing was up to her.Friday night I did nothing. Well, I swam, read, and watched TV. I spent some time writing my thoughts from the week into the journal.I went to work on Saturday looking forward to my. Since none of us had any clothes on, I reached down and lifted Dakota’s leg allowing my cock access to her sweet and very wet pussy. I reached around to the front of her and positioned my manhood at her sex entrance. In one svelte movement, I entered her. I heard her moan as I gently thrust in and out of her. I kissed her on her neck, and I fondled her breasts. As I kept up the thrusting, I began to play with her clit. As quietly as possible, I heard her moan. I thought I was fucking Dakota. The room had a historic look to it, which coupled with its musty smell. Penelope’s lips parted into an unmistakable smile. Henry had been watching her reaction the entire time. As he had hoped, Penelope absolutely adored this room. “I’m glad you like it.” He couldn’t help but to mirror her grin. “My brother-in-law used to work here and he showed me this room once. He had always complained that the up-keep was too much for his minute paycheck.” Henry paused, unsure of whether Penelope was.