Who the fuck is this?”He heard the laughter at the other end of the line and pictured the pretty face of Irina, the Ukrainian maid of his best girlf...iend Belinda’s employ. He remembered she had joined them in a spontaneous threesome delighting both Belinda and he with her bountiful feminine assets that enjoyed giving as much as receiving in a heated two way street of intense pleasure.“Harry, you prick, why you curse poor Irina so early in the morning? I hope your dick is fully recovered from. Yet, that night her bf let her freeze under the rain shower , trying to hide under the school porch cursing at her phone loudi stop near her , in my Acura, she said no at first but gave in ''i know you dont like me very much since that soccer game, i hope you will forgive me in exchange of this lift''''its...fine i dont hate you, you ....you just always so cocky , i dont like arrogance''''yeah i guess Iam, sorry just cant be like all the guys drooling at you ''''fuck you, its not like. ” I rose from the floor as she repositioned herself length ways on the bed, leaving sufficient room for me to join her. I lay on my back and without prompting, she straddled my thighs and held my cock with her hand, guiding it toward her pussy as she slowly lowered her body onto mine. I felt my head engage with her pussy and I arched my back to push myself into her as she came to rest, sitting on my thighs. Her breasts dangling before my eyes were firm and her nipples were demanding attention.. She hears another sound. Again she doesn’t see anyone, and when she looks back to the bench, Alan is gone. She is now certain that it is him coming for a closer look. The thought of this arouses her even more and her hands start moving faster.Suddenly, she feels hands running along her thighs and then moving her hand out of the way. Without speaking, Alan’s tongue flicks out against her clit while his hard fingers push up into her. She looks down to see the man that she is beginning to fall in.