.please do it NOW",she encouraged me.With that encouragement, I pulled out my pecker and started to fuck her ass furiously, forgetting her request for...a slow initiation. Her hands were now caressing my chest and pinching my nipples between her fingers. I lowered my mouth to hers and we kissed passionately as I rammed her ass. Our tongues were dancing inside our mouths as I held her hands together above her head. I took complete control of my supervisors wife I only let go of her mouth when her. Christy hugged her friend. And Oryan soon left and went to his apartment. Meanwhile, Keith was home alone. He was driving himself insane trying not to think about what Christy and Oryan were doing. Finally, he gave up on sleep and just got out of bed. He walked to the kitchen and drank some water. All day Sunday, he sulked. He ran ten miles, all in an effort not to think about a woman. Soon Monday morning arrived and he went to the gym. Christy did not come in and neither did Oryan. Keith was. “I don’t want to marry you. I just want you to stay for a little while. And then we’ll never talk about it again. I promise.” She kissed me hard, and released her left hand from our embrace, caressing the front of my suit pants, where there was no mistaking what she had found. “You can’t honestly tell me you don’t want to stay for a while.”“No,” I groaned. “I can’t.” Without saying anything further, she turned and pulled me by the hand up the stairs she had moments earlier just descended,. I did, giving myself a pretty strong orgasm just thinking about what I just did with her, but it was nothing compared to the one she'd give me the next time we were together...Like our previous encounter, this one also takes place in my car. Even though this time it was my turn, I couldn't let her touch me without a whole lot of french kissing followed by me sticking my hand down her panties and fingering her. She loved it, but had to actually stop me, it was her turn to play with me and she.