Neither of us could cook, but we had a lot of fun with his easy-bakeoven. He was just so much fun to play with." You said before you liked sports." N... I hate sports, I just don't understand it, I don't think your dadknows anything about sports too. Your dad and I did spent a lot of timeat pilates classes though" No one noticed that the jersey that John waswearing with the an LA Laker logo was replaced with a t-shirt with amulticolored peace sign on it."So you met my dad in college and then. .He began to fuck her forcefully from behind... "Ohhh...god...yessss..." She could barely get the words out, gasping as the strangers cock hammered her from behind... She knew from grabbing the base of his shaft that the dick inside her was as thick as her wrist...now his long strokes told her the cock impaling her was equally long...He pushed forward heavily and leaned down against her. Holding up her hair, he began biting the base of her neck while he continued to fuck her roughy from. I stayed pretty quiet all the way home.Thursday was more of the same. Summer and Lynne were still friendly with me and the others weren't exactly making me feel like a leper, unlike the first time I'd been in this situation. Perhaps their group was a little more jaded on the whole concept of cheating. But I still didn't want to attempt eating lunch with them. It would just be too awkward.So once again, I ate with my old crew, albeit on the outer edge. But this time, when the meal was finished. “How do you like it, honey. Do you like me fucking you?”Leah doesn’t reply, her face a picture of ecstasy as I give her what she wants. I grind harder inside her, her pussy is getting so lubricated now, allowing me to give her almost all of my length. As I continue to thrust deeper I feel something touching my puckered anus, it’s Cherry’s viper like tongue. She’s never tried this before, but I love the feeling it provokes. It’s enough to spur me on, the harder I fuck Leah, the deeper Cherry’s.