I had cooked a delicious chicken with a tasty salad. I had also bought wine, so I brought one bottle to the table.We ate and had an exciting long talk... When we finished dinner, I proposed him to go to the living room to listen to music. I put a playlist with some of our favorite bands and brought the wine with me.We kept on talking about many things that had happened to us in those years. We finished that first bottle, so I brought one more.I was feeling so happy. I guess being here with Tom. She made the move to short term lease apartments one at a time, as the even shorter term residents left. She got rid of most of the former single room residents by just waiting for them to leave. The length of a motel room rental usually was a very short period of time. It was limited to the amount of time that an oil rig worker's family could spend away from home.After a breakfast at Eddie's Breakfast house on old hwy90, it was only a short drive to her motel and home. When she entered the. Carl and Lisa lived quite a ways out of town and one night we were partying, visiting all of the bars and clubs and getting way too loaded. It became apparent that Carl and Lisa should not drive home and we invited them to stay over at our apartment.In our senior year, we had an apartment that was part of a house. In a small college town, off-campus student housing was often somewhat ramshackle, but cheap. In that apartment, the bedroom was directly off of the kitchen and the bathroom was. We all thought it would be great to do a DP or even an “Air-tight”. All our expectations for wild and naughty sex were running rampant. It was only seconds before Mike was plunging that beautiful hard cock into my waiting pussy, I was screaming “fuck me good with that big black cock. Yeah baby, pound me good.” With a cock in each hand and my pussy being pounded……I was in seventh heaven. Soon Mike flipped me over onto my knees and started pressing his massive hard cock against my ass hole. “Take.