I reached past her and picked up the squeeze bottle of margarine as I pulled my shorts down. I put a generous amount of the margarine on my cock and ...hen spread her ass cheeks again and pushed my cock into her asshole. My tonguing and the 2 orgasms had relaxed her and the slippery oleo made it easy for me to slide my cock balls deep into her with one push. I only gave her a few seconds to get used to my cock in her ass before I started fucking her not too fast but going deep everytime. “I. She sat me down in an armchair, and got out some make-up. Delicately, she applied dark red lipstick to my mouth and outlined my eyes with black eyeliner, so that when I looked in the mirror above the fireplace I could see that shed given me her goth look. Again we kissed, this time for longer and more passionately. Her hands moved to my legs, moving up the stockings, under the skirt to squeeze my buttocks. I lifted the bottom of the shirt to slip my hands around the soft flesh of her waist. My. I catch a glimpse of us in the mirror next to the bed and barely recognise the slut that I have become. My hair tousled and my cheeks flushed. I delight in watching my tongue lick you. The slower I lick and suck the more you moan… The underside of your cock is so sensitive; your body judders as I run up and down the entire length of your pulsating organ. It still feels so alien in my mouth so I withdraw you a little and use my tongue to trace little circles over the head of your shaft. This. Different haircuts! We haven’t ever had haircuts this different.“We exchange texts a lot, but we hardly ever find the time to speak. And when we do, it’s really hard, you know? She doesn’t know anything about my life and I don’t know anything about hers. We’ve grown apart. And this is Lauren, for God’s sake! Did you ever think I’d say that about her? And if it can happen with her, it can happen with you.”I nodded. “Okay. Okay, I get all that. But what’s it got to do with us having sex.” Then.