”“Implying you don’t want to hang out with me?” I asked a bit apprehensively.“Relax!” she laughed. “I’m not one of those kids who does...the opposite of what their parents want just to be contrary!”The elevator bell rang for the sixth floor and the door opened.“Nice to meet you,” I said. “See you around?”“Do you have plans for later?”“No. Would you like to have dinner?”“Sure! Meet downstairs at 5:30pm?”“Sounds good.”I got off the elevator and walked down the hall to my room. I’d done enough. He could hear her breathing hard, but her beautiful face and eyes still wore the unresponsive mask of repose, and he knew she dreamed on. "Good," he thought, "If she didn't wake up from that, she shouldn't wake up when I fuck her." His dick had calmed down a little while he was eating out his wife; not from lack of sex drive, but because it had been pressed hard against the bed and some of the blood had begun to drain. Walking around her on his knees, he came up beside her and ran his left hand. My cum was dripping on her pussy and she took every drop of it and drank it. I laid beside her exhausted and after 5 minutes nasem started sucking my dick again and seeing this I regained all of my energy. While she was sucking my dick I started licking her pussy (in 69 position).While I was licking her pussy I could smell my cum inside her pussy and then started sucking and rubbing her pussy vigorously and again she squirted but this time on my face. I drank every drop of that pussy. I don’t think she actually saw Matt and Sally’s climax, though I did. At the moment when Matt came inside Sally, his body rigid as he ejaculated, Abi had her face buried in the nape of my neck, the skin between her teeth, biting at it as her fingers burrowed deep inside my wet vagina. She wasn’t idly exploring now, but thrusting hard in and out - I could hear the rhythmic slurp squish, slurp squish sounds made by my juicy pussy as she fucked me with her expert fingers.I could feel myself start.