"So you're not going to fuck her tonight?" she asked, talking about my date Rachel.She ran her hand down my chest and over my belt. It brushed my cock... Her big hazel eyes were locked on mine. Our lips were dangerously close."I bet you fuck her tonight," she whispered.She ran her hand against my cock again. It was quickly growing hard. She squeezed it gently through my trousers."I bet you fuck her tonight. And you think of me," she whispered.I didn't know how to respond. We stood frozen. Barely. I feel her warm tight ass squeeze me as I get even harder inside her and begin to slowly pump her ass . I'm not a quiet fuck , I moan when I feel good and can't help but mutter ohh baby as she slides back and forth into me .We start off slow and hard as I can't help but whisper and moan as I slide deeper and deeper into her . I start to get louder, Pump a little harder, I grab her much more firmly by the hips as I pull her into me and she grabs onto my wrists to steady herself. The men standing. I messaged back straight away saying I’d love to and I’m free whenever and that’s absolutely fine me being clothed, what’s best way of arranging? He didn’t write anything other than his phone number in the reply.i Put his number into my phone, my heart was pounding about calling I was really nervous as he seemed quite strict and direct in his messages - I rang the number, he answered by saying in his old voice “well when are u coming over” I said how about this Saturday morning? Yes that works. Dude I surely wasn’t expecting this. Her red dress was quite deep neck and which gave an ample visual treat for my eyes. I could hardly take my eyes off her and she just sat there blushing.“Can we go or you just want to keep staring at me?”“I prefer doing a lot more than just staring”, I said jokingly.” You wish”, she said punching me on the shoulder.We drove to the movie theater and as soon as we got out of the car, all the horny eyes of the sex addicted Indian men were on my girl. She ignored.