He came to pick me up, he seemed elder than what he told me he online, around 24-25, not taller than me, a little on the fat side with no facial hair ...I had no idea about the inside hair).He greeted me and took me on his bike to his place, when we reached there, it was a decent house of a cozy type with a little older interior design and he asked me to sit on the sofa next to him.Slowly, in conversation he got comfortable with me and so did I, he placed his hand on my thigh and gently started. Usually meapologizing. One night however Jenny actually apologized to me. Withall the craziness of the past week, I was falling behind in my studiesand was getting frustrated. I was thinking about quitting. That iswhen she lost it on me, telling me I had to grow up and deal with life.Before Jenny and I were together, she had always been the serious oneand sometimes that comes back. I was in shock as it had never gottenthis aggressive but she was right. I sulked off onto the bedroom whereI. The stirring continued.“Let me check your penis, Bob,” he said, his eyes sparkling.I unfastened the belt of my trousers, unzipped them and, in one motion, pushed them and the underpants down to my knees. My dick was exposed, half-standing and looking healthy. On a whim, following a gut instinct, I took off my shoes and socks, and slid out of my lowered clothes.“Sit on the gurney,” Dave ordered as his smile broadened, and I took my place where he pointed.He got closer and, without bothering to. Despite all of the natural lubrication her pussy muscle clapped onto my cock and wouldn’t let it go. We started slow and gradually picked up speed, I was like a piston locomotive driving down the track on the home stretch. I was about to cum again when I suddenly pulled out and told her to roll over and get on all fours. I stood on the floor as she positioned her sweet ass near the edge of the bed so that I could drive my cock home again. This time it slid in and went way deeper than either.