He did, HARD!. His strong hands took hold of my hips as he drove himself into my butt with reckless abandon. Each powerful thrust found new depths, an... drove me to new heights. I grunted, groaned and pawed the ground like an animal. He was amazing; he fucked me better, harder and longer than anyone ever did before. The next several minutes were a blur of pain, excitement and extreme sexual pleasure. My body shook as I came again and again. At one point he stopped and left only the tip of his. " Eight thirty!" Simon struggled to his feet and noticed he was in the hall not the bedroom. He wasn't overly surprised, at least he made it inside the house this time. More than once he had woken up in his car or in the driveway. "I'll be late for work." He muttered and staggered to the front door."Why don't you take today off. Have a rest?" said Dan hoping Simon wouldn't agree."No, I've got work to do. Where are my keys?" You left them in the car. Anyway you're not fit to drive, I've got my. I don't notice you finish until you stand straight up, and I fall out of you. As you reach for the detergent, I spread your legs apart, and enter you once again. I start thrusting up into you, bringing you to your toes each time. On of your hands gripping the washing machine for support until you get used to the motion. My hands run across your stomach, up under your shirt as I start pawing at your breasts, pulling the cups down. I slide my hands back up over your breasts as I roll your nipples. I vaguely remembered telling Al while the two girls were in the lady's room:"You know what would make her perfect Al? She would be perfect if she had a body like that and a dirty mind like mine!"We had both laughed at that. The gypsy barmaid, who was standing there waiting to take our drink order, said, "You should be careful what you wish for." We ordered another round, and I had asked the short, dark barmaid for the most exotic drink she had for our last round. I remembered that much.I.