The rest of her was also curvy and she had my attention as soon as we all sat down.Our conversation, as with most, began with life's generalities and ...ent right on into the more specific areas when you know you're being attracted to the person.I was twenty-six, almost twenty-seven, at the time, and I figured she was maybe twenty-nine or thirty. The meetings lasted three afternoons and evenings and we both began switching our place cards so we were always seated together. By the last dinner, I. His cock was slamming deeper and deeper into me and his hand slid up my back and pulled back hard on my hair.“Such a tight little pussy for such a nasty little fucking whore.” he almost whispered into my ear and I felt his hands dig into the flesh of my tits. He pulled me back onto him as he launched into me.“Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Use me! Use my fucking pussy!” I screamed as the room was filled with the sounds of his skin slapping against mine. My second orgasm began to overtake me but Mark. I patted my cock against her hairy pussy making her moan, i entwined my fingers in her hairy bush searching for her opening, when I found it I felt her wetness and I slid my shaft inside her making her scream. She started panicking realizing what she was doing as she looked at me. She tried to sit up shaking her head, but I calmed her down. "It's ok, it's ok, relax" I soothed, then her mouth parted slightly as I bend down and started sucking at her nipples while fucking her, she kept on moaning. We talked all through dinner about favorite movies, music, sports, and even politicians. It was great to get to know him better. I mean, face it; our first two outings were with big groups of friends. This was really the first time we’d been out together where it was just the two of us. He opened my car door for me then scooted around to drive me home with some nice jazz playing on the radio. When we got to my place, he opened my door for me again and escorted me to the house. My heart was.