But instead of a warm and happy greeting when I walked in, there was silence. Right inside the door, where I would normally drop my keys and wallet, w...s a note to me.Mick, I’m so sorry. I feel like I’ve trapped you. I know I should have called a time out and given you time to put on a condom. I love you so much that I couldn’t wait to feel you that I just couldn’t hold myself back.I understand if you don’t want to stay with me. We are young and even though I love you with al my heart, I don’t. He then stuck in a third finger, my little asshole was beginning to hurt, and I moaned, he slammed his hand into me again and again. He did stop when he realized I was in pain and couldn’t cum for him. I felt the head of his hard cock brush against my open asshole. He told me how beautiful it was and how wide open, and that one day he was going to take a picture or two of my wide open asshole. I felt his cock enter me, he did it all in one thrust. No taking it easy on me tonight, nope. He. " I'm sorry, Laura. Actually, I could come over tomorrow night. Arthur goes to his Elks or something. I could get a sitter. Would you like that?" I would be eternally grateful," Laura said evenly, feeling the hot itch already beginning in her pussy."I'll be there around eight."When she arrived, the following evening, she was wearing shorts and a sweatshirt. The shorts reminded Laura of their first times together, since Yvette had spectacular long legs, and Laura had nearly died of lust looking. I smiled and thanked her for waiting for me. I took her appearance in with a quick glance. She was a pretty thing, wearing a denim mini-skirt that barely covered her crotch, and a black leather vest that barely closed over her pert breasts. I was speechless as I basked in the aura of sensuality that seemed to permeate her. I heard her saying something, but wasn't really listening. I jumped when I felt her touching my arm! "What floor, I said" "Oh. ummm.. 47th, thank you" We made idle small talk.