I asked him if there was another woman involved but he didn’t answer that one. I suspect that there was, however. Oh, Matt, what am I going to do?�... His next note to her read: ‘First of all, you’re going to call me. My number is _________________.’ Then he said to her simply, falling rather quickly into a kind of former master-slave/sub kind of dialogue: ‘Call me, do it, Janie.’ She did. It was hardly fifteen minutes and the phone rang. The voice on the phone was that of a young woman. But he’d. She started moaning slowly and I started chewing her erect nipples hard. She moaned loudly now. I felt that she put her hands inside my trunk and started stroking my cock. She started slowly and increased her speed. I was deep into dreams.“don’t you want to go down? I am waiting” she whispered in my ears. I took a deep breath and went down between her legs. I pulled the string of her panty and it came off her body. I stuck my tongue deep inside her naked hairless pussy and sucked her hard. I. " He said to me, "oh, you're going to get it" to which I replied, "where?" He would only tell me, "you'll see" and I waited in anticipation. Sam came up behind me, grabbed the lube, and reapplied, then he put one foot up on the bench of the picnic table and I momentarily felt the head of his cock on my hole before the length of his cock slipped inside. It felt good to be full again. Sam picked up where he had left off while fucking me missionary and was driving his cock in hard and fast. He. The unexpected move brought a shriek from Paul. He could feel her hand wrapped around his cock. Oh hell, he thought.Mandy sat back and took a swig of her beer. "I thought so," she said.Paul was surprised to hear no anger in her voice. In fact she was smiling. "How... ?" When we were dancing you had a raging hard-on. How could I fail to notice that thing prodding into me?" I'm sorry about this, Mandy. I should have explained." he said. Paul was desperately trying to get his drink-addled brain.