My prick sunk into her depths until my balls mashed into her crack. I lifted out, the skin of my shaft glistening with her juice. The rhythm of the fu...k came quickly as I thrust in and out of her clasping snatch. Hard and fast I fucked her, deeper, harder, faster. Kate came with a body-humping roar. Her cunt grasped and twitched around my shaft. I could hold out no longer. My cock throbbed and pumped my copious heavy load of spunk into her hungry swallowing gash. Eventually I moved off her. As she shivered, I kissed where I had licked. I repeated this on her left cheek. Then pushed her over onto her side, so I could curl in behind her. As I got into position, I pushed up on an elbow to kiss her cheek and she turned and smiled, as we kissed each other.“Night, night, what do you tell Laura?”“I love her, night, night. Sweet or wet?”She didn’t answer, just wiggled her bum.The following morning when I woke up, Laura had a leg over mine and her bum pushed back into my groin. Her arm was. "Wha-what do you mean?" you'd stammered, your world turning upside-down."I'm a lesbian, John. I'm going to move out this weekend, and I'd appreciate it if you would stay somewhere else until I finish."You'd ranted and raved, screamed obscenities, threatened violence and even begged on your knees for Doe to not make up her mind like this, to stay with you, to not leave you. But she was adamant.You've spent the last week sitting on the sofa, getting drunk and crying in your empty apartment,. I asked him what he was making, as I walked over and leaned up against his workbench. He told me it was a work in progress, and he’d demonstrate it for me once he was finished. My attention was diverted by a big glass box that sat on the floor in the corner of the workshop. I walked over to take a closer look, bending down in front of Uncle Clyde. I could feel his eyes on my shiny bare ass, but I was more fascinated by what I saw. The box was filled with sand, and probably thousands of.