As I handed her the glass, she leaned forward to let me look down the top of her dress. The darker brown of the tops her areola were just visible, pee...ing out at me. There was nothing subtle in her seduction technique, although in light of the purpose of her visit seduction was not really necessary.I didn't want her think she wasn't having the desired effect, so I took the seat next to her. She immediately leaned into me, one soft, but surprisingly firm, breast rubbing against my shoulder. Her. She moans louder than she has the entire time, and squeels over her moans, "So deep!". Now I really start to fuck her, with long deep strokes into her pussy. As I pound her pussy she cries out "Oh god" and "fuck me" every now and again. As I'm hunch over, she grabs me, and digs her nails into my back! I moan, and continue to impale her with my cock. I start to kiss her, as we fuck. Her moaning into my mouth, just inspires me to fuck her harder.After a few more minutes in this position, I roll. I suspected Sarah knew a little about sex as she,d been dating a british fellow for six years before I met him, but it had never got serious on her part. In 1967 I was an airman in the US Air force based in what was then West Germany and had taken a ten day leave to come to england. I,d had a stroke of luck on the fruit machines at the hotel in West London then leased by the US Department of Defense and I felt it had been due to meeting her, but when I asked to take her out as a thank you she. " Please baby, I need you with me at this party." Why?" I just don't want to go alone."I didn't want to go and I told her at least six times that I wouldn't go, but Nan kept after me until I finally broke down and agreed to go with her.The night of the party I watched Nan get ready and wondered for perhaps the thousandth time as to how I had been so lucky as to get her. Smart, beautiful and sexy - every man's idea of perfection. She took a simple black cocktail dress, a string of pearls and a.