"Fancy another one?" Not really. Its good to sit and talk to you, Phil. But I don't need to drink. I'll happily drink something non-alcoholic if you w...nt another one." Well how about I phone Denny to come and collect us, and we have a half while she gets here?" That sounds fair." And that's what we did. We didn't really talk about Beth after that, or not until Denny arrived, when she went through the customary sympathy bit.When we got to their house, we paused in the hall while Denny told us. I somehow got up knowing my friend would come so got up and went to bed. I was sleeping when she came and she enquired to which I replied that not feeling well and needed some rest. How am i supposed to tell that I was badly fucked the whole day.That night my friend prepared dinner and immediately after eating I went to sleep to get up next day late morning. She had already left for office, I got up and went in front of mirror, got completely naked and saw my sore pussy, it was still paining.. Hands back and - oh -I spread my legs so wide. I feel so naughty having my pussy on display and not able to see the room.And then the bed moves. Someone's between my legs. I start to close my legs, but then I feel the bed move as the person gets off the bed. I hesitate before reopening my legs. The person returns - something I find very interesting.I can feel some breathing over me. It has a cooling effect on my hot and wet pussy. And then there's a touch - but it's not hubs. There's a. ”“As long as you will always come back to me, I could help you with your goal, if you want?”“You would do that for me, that’s almost 50 girls, isn’t it?”“Closer to 60, I think,” she said, as I pulled out and got to my bathroom, taking a quick pee, and cleaning off my dick. I got a towel as I saw Faith turning over on her back, breaking into a great big smile.“I think you broke my ass, little brother?”“Legs up, my dear?” I said taking the towel to her, catching my drippings. “It’s good you are.