.. I had met this great girl, Charlene, over the summer. She was 5'3", blonde hair and was very sexy. After the story in Part 1, Charlene and I were i...separable. I was enjoying her company on every level I thought possible but was soon to learn there were many more levels to come. After our time at the County Fair, we continue our oral feast every time we could. Charlene wanted more but I was too naive (or stupid) to notice the signs. Then came the night of August 29th. Charlene's best friend. But unfortunately, she was a long way from being his best friend and even further away from the opportunity to get him alone. Hell, even if she did, she was sure her inexperience would ruin the moment and ultimately her chances of ever making him moan. But just from the thought alone, she experienced wetness.As she read about the two best friends making out, the girl giving him a blowjob, him sucking on her nipples and them ending the night cuddling with his “magic stick” still in her as they. It helped of course that I loved my job.It is a fact of corporate life that as you climb the corporate ladder the work load gets heavier and heavier until you finally reach the point where you can delegate. I hadn't yet reached that point, but I was closing in on it. The heavier workload translated into late nights at the office and a lot of times when I had to bring work home with me. Those times meant a lot of late nights and busy weekends for me, but I didn't care because I had a goal. The. After a few minutes of this I pulled it out and looked at the blood and sperm on my cock and dripping out of her split open pussy, as it was twitching from the trauma it had just enduredShe sobbed heavily for a few more minutes. There is nothing to compare to the feel of fucking a woman's small tight virgin ass. My cock was dripping all kinds of goo anyway so that would suffice as lube I grabbed her hips, then I caressed her ass and parted her cheeks roughly as she cried out," STOP! PLEASE NO.