You might have cracked your head on something.”I lay there for another minute or two, letting her press the washcloth around my neck and throat. I t...rned over and got to my knees. Eleanor Kaminski rose up on hers.“Better?” she said, nodding.I took the front of her tube top in both hands—it was taut as a drumhead—and peeled it down. Her tits jounced joyfully free and hung almost brightly, compared to the sepia of her other tanned areas, in the humid ache of her second floor landing.“Perfect,” I. ‘Do you want it baby?’ He asked again. I screamed, ‘Yes!! Yes!! I want you inside me!! I want you now!!’ Before I knew it he thrust into me, somehow his whole cock went in and his balls slapped against my ass as he took my cherry. I screamed in pain but soon it ebbed into pleasure as he quickened his strokes. ‘Ohhhh…. Yeah you like that baby? You like my big cock in you?’ ‘Yes!! YES!!! Oh Pete!! Harder!! Harder!!’ He moaned as he penetrated me, holding one of my legs up to make it easier. I. They have been developing something special and tonight he just totally blew that off. He didn’t once think about how it affected her. He didn’t take into account her feelings at all.He finishes and shakes. He turns to go back into the bedroom, back to bed and back to the woman occupying it. But something outside, through the window to the backyard, catches his eye. He stops to look, willing his eyes to adjust and focus. It is Sandy, and she is sitting on the patio, staring up at the stars. He. I wondered why she had chosen this bathroom.“Maggie, why are you in my bathroom?” I asked.“I was cleaning the master bedroom and there was no toilet paper in that one, so I came into this one. I hope it’s not a problem, Mr. Foley?” I didn’t put my towel on. I just stood there naked and hoped she liked what she was looking at. Believe me,she was looking right at my cock. That was very arousing to me. I knew that I was going to be getting lucky. I knew this girl had plans for us to get together..