I rolled off the bed and told Napoleon, “Go put your naked ass on the couch, brother.”As he went over and sat down, I pulled a couple of brews out...of the fridge, screwed off the tops and handed him one.“Time to chug-a-lug, buddy,” I told him. “Drain that fucking beer like you just tried to drain my balls.”He chuckled and then put the bottle between his lips. In a few seconds, the bottle was empty and he slammed it onto the table in front of him.I handed him the other bottle I was holding. “Do. Then he was entering her this was wonderful. She could feel herself stretching around him he felt huge. Then he put more in and there was a sudden pain, that frightened her and she wanted it to stop. Ann was stroking her face, hair and upper body telling her it was normal and that if she relaxed the pain would get a bit worse then go away and she would enjoy it. Then Ann told her about bleeding, oh my God she could picture herself bleeding everywhere, but Ann reassured her it wouldn’t be much.. “I’ve had a really wonderful time tonight. Shall we grab a drink before I head home?”“I’d love to,” I replied. So we stopped and at the Crown & Anchor for a nightcap. Once again, we chatted easily in the crowded pub. Our bodies pressed closer together than ever and her smile illuminated the gloomy interior. Her hand kept grasping my arm as she leaned in to talk to me and I could feel there was a real connection between us. Sadly, our drinks ended and Heather announced that she should be. John's strong arms are around Ava now, one at her waist, and another reaching his hand to between her shoulder blades. Their lips meet for the first time in a delicious frenzy of long-awaited passion, Ava's ruby lipstick smudged beyond repair. Neither of them notice. John lifts Ava upwards, wrapping her legs around him as he manoeuvres them to the chaise at the back of the room. Her slender, nimble fingers make quick work of his trouser zipper, and she pushes the fabric down past his buttocks,.