It didn’t matter. We were making love like a****ls in heat, just like nature intended. I again positioned myself at her dripping hole, and slid all ...he way in. She put her soft petite soles on my chest, and I began the final assault. Slow at first, then picking up the rythym. The smell of sex permeated the air. Sweat, musky,aroused, ovulating cunt overwhelmed the senses. Picking up the pace, my big sperm-bloated balls slapped Tina’s asshole. The sound was almost obscene. A continuous “smack!. He told us a couple attributed to Winston Churchill, you know, Lady Astor to Churchill, ‘Mr Churchill, if I were married to you I’d give you poison.’ Churchill, ‘Lady Astor, if I were married to you, I’d take it.’: then, Bessie Braddock, ‘Mr Churchill you’re drunk!’, Churchill, ‘Mrs Braddock you’re ugly and I shall be sober in the morning.’. Then he said, laughing ‘How about this one. ‘He said to her, I don’t know why you wear a bra, you’ve got nothing to put in it. She said, you wear. That only seemed to makeher feel more forward as her finger slid into my opening. My face openedinto a moan as she started to slowly piston her finger into my body.My hips pushed against the shelf as I felt my penis growing erectagainst the soft cloth of my panties from her invading finger. Myinsides were boiling as the strange sound of her digit inside of mefilled my ears. I could feel her heavy breathing as she slid anotherfinger into me. My body tensing as she started to piston her. I stopped breathing for a few endless seconds, my heart pounding in my chest as I realized what I'd just done. Sandy didn't ask to be pulled into the sand. I was drunk and I had taken a chance. She wasn't into me like that. Was she? I couldn't recall her ever mentioning a boyfriend but that didn't mean she didn't have any interest in boys ... Was this worth it, if things were awkward between us now? Would it be worth it if I never saw her again after tonight? I closed my eyes and waited for her.