He parted my feet and at same time I felt his cock invading my tight cunt.I was dry, so I felt pain. I gasped, but I could not say any word.He startin... pumping in a rush, trying to fuck me even harder. His dick felt very hard and thick. I was amazed about his stamina, since he was an old man…He held me from behind and pumped me wildly over and over. I felt him sweating and his warm breath on my neck. He grunted into my ear. He suddenly stopped fucking me and he slipped out; his dick was still. He had to pick up the tab for that bit of info.Marie-Claire and I made Tuesday night our date night; it seemed safer to her than a weekend dinner, as if there was less gravity attached to the date. On the fourth week, Marie-Claire gave me soul-smacking, tongue sucking kiss that had my toes curled half of the night.The prospect of making progress in our relationship kept me tossing and turning all night as scenarios played out in my dreams. It was all for naught for the reality of our lives as a. Ever since I’d known Grant he had this secretive chest in his closet that was always locked. When I started hanging out at his apartment I noticed it and I didn’t think much about it, but eventually I grew curious. I knew a few girls who dated Grant previously, including one of my sorority sisters, and they joked about “The Box”. I always figured it was porn, a bunch of terrible Playboys or series of bad movies like “Sorority Sluts Gangbang”. But now everything was different, it could be. Jess then said something to the drunk guy and he just stopped talking and stared at her. I notice Emma give a little giggle. Then Jess leaned in and looked like she whispered int the guys ear. And with that he turned and walked off looking back occasionally at Jess. Emma and Jess spoke a few more words to each other and then Emma grabbed her drink and her purse from the bar and followed Jess over to where I was seated. My heart started to race and my cock started to twitch! “Emma. This is my.