Steve pulledhis cock from my arse and spent the last of his issue over my buttocksand thighs, the hot liquid soaking into the welts of my stockings.I ...huddered and quivered in ecstasy and let go of the cell bars,collapsing in a sticky mess on the floor, gasping for breath. Stevereached for a box of tissues and cleaned himself up and then pulled uphis pants, zipped his fly and buckled his jeans. He passed the tissuesto Carmel who cleaned herself and wiped small puddles of spunk off herpumps. She pulled away and stood up, offering me a hand. I let her help me off the couch and we proceeded back to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom again she pushed me towards the bed, closed the door and slid her thong off. I reached for my shorts, but she motioned with her hand for me to stop and slide backwards toward the head of the bed. Once I was in position she crawled over the bed to me and we started kissing again. After a minute she stopped and started kissing my neck and chest as she worked. He shoved her up against the door and attached his mouth to a nipple through her blouse. Zoya moaned as she arched her back and grabbed his hair to keep him there. The puckered nubs incited Andrey so much he ripped her blouse to get a taste of her skin.They slid to the floor with his teeth still tormenting her tits. Zoya was wild. Her hands tried to reach Andrey's belt, but he kept far enough away she couldn't. She settled for scraping her nails down his chest and back as he continued to tear. They had first messaged, and then almost immediately switched to an online chat session. After the first few minutes of this text chat, it was clear they got on exceptionally well, and as time progressed they both realised that they had a similar interest, namely erotic stories.The polite chat had extended to flirtation, and flirtation in turn lead to exchanging experiences of sex. The inevitable eventually happened and they experimented with cyber-sex finding that they enjoyed the fantasies.