Now I added a second finger. She was so tense beneath me. So sexy and beautiful. My concentration was slipping again. I let my two fingers go in and ...ut of her for about five minutes before I couldn’t take it any longer. I stood again as she laid in front of me with her legs wide open, waiting to accept my body between them. I got my cock to point right at her awaiting pussy. I moved back down, and soon the head of my cock was pushing against her…into her…in and out of her. She was so. The relationship was toxic, but the sex was addictive.One day, my ex invited me over to see the place and we immediately wound up in her bedroom. We agreed that we were not getting back together but the sex was too good to stop. It was decided that I could stay with her whenever I had to work a shift in the area... which would become more frequent.That was a fun summer, but one night immediately sticks out on top the rest, though I do warn you that whatever you think is going to happen… think. She thought about it for some time, "A direct approach would be best, I think." Sure." I could only imagine how that conversation would go. I decided to see what she thought, "So what exactly would you say?" Well", she began slowly, "I suppose we could just sit him down?" She paused for a moment, thinking it through, "Or do you think I should just talk to him myself?"I wasn't about to miss that conversation, "No, I think it best if we are both there. But you should do most of the talking." Ok.. Looking at the large amount of food piled on the table; Jim just started piling food on to a plate, and began eating with gusto. George and Jon just watched with amusement. Of the three of them, Jim always ate the most. This wouldn’t be all that surprising, except for the fact that he was also the skinniest of the three. Jim was well known for his ability to slip past chained fences, even if there was less then a foot of space for him to squeeze through. “So, Jim, tell us. How’d the practice.