.... We let everything we are holding drop to the floor in the entrance of the room. We look at each other, and our breath catches in our throats. You...move quick towards me, leaning down taking my head in both your hands and you body pushing me against the wall. My hands quickly wrap around your back as I lift my head to meet yours. We kiss, deeply, tasting each others lips, your hands slide down to my sides, feeling my body as your make your way to my waist. You begin to kiss my neck, my. After those three seconds he would go right back to plowing my slutty throat away.When he finally let my throat rest he told me to get on the bed; ass up, face down. We had merely mentioned plowing my virgin ass, but never had agreed upon it. While that ran through my mind, my body took over and I threw myself face first into the mattress. I looked to my left and saw him grabbing a condom and some lube. He lubed up his fingers and simultaneously shoved two of his fingers in my ass and his dick. “Oh fuck! Mr. Smith!” exclaimed Bob in mortification, struggling to put his cock away.“What is going on over there, Harold?” calls Mrs. Smith from their backyard.“Stay over there, Martha. I’m handling this,” commanded Mr. Smith gruffly. He looks down in disbelief at the tableau before him struggling to understand what was going on.Jim noticed the new arrival and stopped fucking Bob’s wife. He pulls out of her and looked up at Mr. Smith in surprise and embarrassment with his stiff cock hovering. ..haven't we?* Donny was moving his hand slowly up her thigh, up to...to. "I gotta go Donny, " she inhaled pretty fast when she broke their kiss, and her breathing was labored. "My Mom wants her car back before 6:00, and it's almost six now. Call me, OK?"*What the hell was that?...oh well, we can get into it again later...at the lake...* Donny smiled and walked up to his front door.***********************************************What the hell is the matter with me? I wanted him to kiss me....