‘I’ve only just ended things with Adam, besides, we’re drunk’ I replied, wanting it but not entirely sure.‘I cannot help but look at your tr...users and know that you want it rather a lot’I grinned and looked down.‘But if you don’t want to do things then we really don’t have to’I looked up at her and as our eyes met I leant in and muttered.‘Can I kiss you?’.‘Yes’.Our lips met and our tongues began to play. She pulled away, we put our drinks down and she pushed me to lie back and she straddled me,. I had heard “Happy wife, Happy life”, that didn’t cover girlfriends did it?Getting home, I figured on top of getting ready, that something to eat was in order as I wasn’t sure if there was going to be food at this party. Dinner wasn’t ready and I didn’t have time to cook anything. Ham and cheese sandwiches, it is. I ate then took a shower. It didn’t strike me that the party was going to be formal attire, so I dressed as such, jeans plus a Dwight Yoakum t-shirt from the concert. I had to remind. That day it went like that and I dropped her at her home. In the next week also, I came in the scooter and again, she came with me. This time I wanted to try my luck. I asked her while riding if I can touch her stomach. She asked why. I told I love her body. She hesitatingly agreed and I touched her stomach. It was night and no one was in road.Suddenly, I moved my hand to her breasts and she just held my hand tightly. She didn’t resist. I pressed it a bit and she enjoyed. By that time, we. Karen's pussy was so wet that I had trouble feeling anything as I pumped her hard and fast. She ground her hips against me, trying to bury me deeper in her smouldering cunt. We pounded each other, her cheeks rippling after each thrust, her tits bouncing, until I felt her hole tighten around my shaft. I plunged as deep as I could, splaying my legs wider than hers to get some leverage as I drove it deep against her cervix. Karen collapsed against the bed, her legs straight and locked together.