She was looking at me like she knew , because she had planned this all along. I stammered a little, she kissed me and said, "Hmmmm, you taste like my...mother." She laughed and asked how it was, Cindy, sitting on the couch, said it was wonderful and my blushing told her all she needed to know. Crystal walked over and gave Cindy a very sensual kiss and I started to get "wood" all over again. Crystal and Cindy went grocery shopping for dinner and I jumped in the shower. The girls made a. His dick had warmed the lotion. He popped in before I had time to get ready, which was probably good because I probably would have tensed up.I expected to feel it more, but didn't until his lap pressed my butt. But when he grabbed my hip and ground in with is dick he must have hit my prostate. At the time, I had no idea what prostate was. I just knew that something suddenly felt intensely good.David molded his body to the back of mine and wrapped an arm over my waist. He began to pump.Fucking. That is to say, we woke up again an hour or so later, in a heap of bodies on the makeshift double bed, and took our time sorting ourselves out. There was some urgency in having a pee - it was the pressure in my bladder that had woken me up, and Julie was waiting cross-legged behind me when I finished my long stream into the toilet bowl, and I scarcely had time to put the seat down before she was on it."Sometimes when I'm absolutely bursting, having a pee feels even better than sex!" Really?". I woke up around 7 am as usual and checked my phone. There were so many notifications because last night I slept early.I was reading them one by one, some of them just crap, few emails and some friends jokes. Only 2 messages were in my WhatsApp business account. One from a model for some photos and other was unknown number just saying ‘Hi’.I replied with another ‘Hi’ and went to the bathroom.I received another message from the same number when I was on the breakfast table.An unknown number –.