I was fresh out of the shower and I was sweating, so I decided not dry my hair and put only one black thong. I loved to walk home with women's underwe...r. The night had been long, wet and pleasant and I woke up late, it was almost time to eat. I put on my apron, I took a squirt of olive oil in the pan and pique the onion and green pepper with which to make a sauté for Bolognese sauce for spaghettis.It would be the noise of the kitchen bell or the vegetables sizzling in the pan, but the fact is I. He pushed gently and I feel I was going to split in half. He got it in all the way. He grabs my hips and begins fucking me hard, His mouth is sucking hard on one of my nipples which makes me feel as if I have electricity running through me. I feel a climax coming as his cock was jerking and he dropped a big hot load into me. I climaxed and kept moving my hips up and down and he kept shooting his load. He flips me on my stomach and pulls up my knees. He was getting ready to fuck my ass. I felt. A week ago I would never have dreamed about being where I was now, and if I had to dream up a fantasy at all it would have involved Faye.Today Faye and I were going to meet at lunch, everything that had gotten us this far would be laid out on the table. Minus a few details of course, but today the final outcome was very much in the palm of her hands. Today was the day it was all going to end.I slipped underneath the duvet and down the bed, somehow managing to not wake either of them up I left. While Srila was on the petite side though curvy, Samantha was a big girl with a broad frame, darker skin and a hard, athletic shapeliness. In two hours after I met her for the first time we were in bed and right throughout our love making she kept spewing expletives which was a turn off initially but I started to get used to and subsequently got into them with responses of my own in the same vein. She was crazy about sex and variations without being too kinky and often times wanted a second.