That only made my desire to feel and taste his cock even worse.God, but his man-meat was gorgeous! I also continued to parade around the house in as l...ttle clothes as I thought I could get away with. Quite frequently, that meant tiny panties and bras that exposed a very large amount of cleavage and a clear cameltoe. The bras also left little doubt but that erect nipples were just behind the fabric!It was Friday of the long Fourth of July holiday weekend when I finally got the summer show of. He kissed her firmly as if sucking the last of his pleasure through her warm mouth. She moved off him and corrected her panties as she looked for kitchen paper to clean up the kunt and spunk mixture on the floor.Shortly after Katrina arrived downstairs dressed in her trademark worn jeans, T shirt and hooded puffer jacket. Arthur was cool and would not talk of their illicit coupling safe with the memories he would hold dear for years. In the cold mid morning Katrina made her way onto the semi. ” With those words, he first took a hold of her hair again, lifting her head off the table with a violent heave. He positioned himself one more time near her entrance and shoved in again with all his might, causing her to scream out again. He pulled himself till he was almost all the way out, but then thrust back in. Slow out, fast and hard in. All the while, holding her head up by her blond hair. He kept this violence up for about another minute.“Fuck…I’m…I’m…” thrusting a few more times, he. . ."Yes, I know" I said, cutting her short "Are you sure you want to . . . you know. . .do this?" My palms were sweating, Yvonne could be heard locking the door, a sort of finality, no turning back now."Yes, I'm sure and don't worry, I'm not a virgin". Her face almost radiated pride as she said that, her smile beaming, sensuous red lips exposing her perfect, white teeth."Oh! Right. . . ermm. . ." I gestured for her to come over. I guided her to a vanity unit that contained a small washbasin and.