. maybe romantically?”“It surely does.” I pulled Margo to me again, for another kiss.Twenty minutes later, I sank my eight inches of throbbing m...n meat into Margo’s sopping wet pussy. It was sopping wet because I’d been eating her sweet nectar and nibbling at her swollen labes for all I was worth since we shut the front door. We were on the living room sofa, and already the aroma of sex permeated the entire floor.Sometime later, after Margo had exploded several times into a personal heaven only. Nimble fingers pressed the stones into the sand of the wall continuing the pattern, carrying it farther, round in swirls the dark grey lines picking out the simple pattern and the nude pinks and browns adding complexity. I looked at her slim waist and felt the draw of my finger down the curve of her spine. All her loveliness seemed summed up more in that one innocent touch then in all the obscene ones we have shared. I stooped to nuzzle against the cream of her skin. Brushing my unseen lips. ”“This is going to be rough, Marty. Getting together at 3 a.m., and then me being missing in action when Tad gets up in the morning.”“Well, if you mom doesn’t object, I could come to your place after the game, instead.”“Well, we do have a guest room.”“What about Tad? When he gets up, he’ll see my car out front.”“Marty, you’ve got to get used to the fact that I haven’t been celibate ever since Tad’s babydaddy knocked me up. I mean, I don’t think of myself as some kind of slut, but I have had a. I stripped ready to be called into action.Soon we were all naked. Rachel was devouring George’s cock and tugging at his low-hanging balls while I was taking her from behind. George and I were looking at each, as I had one hand on Rachel’s bottom and the other on George’s shoulder. We decided to swap ends. Rachel was going to take George’s mighty tool in her vagina. She was all wet from me, so that would make things easier. I took his cock in my hand and helped him slide it in. It was.