At this stage my confidence was high, I was obscenely horny and decided to push my luck. I told her hold her cheeks apart, she started protesting in a...very embarrassed I am not cool with this manner, but I was drunk so for some reason decided to be brave and said "Just do it" which she did; I could see right inside her hole. I entered easily with her spreading herself for me, fucking slowly to start with and the when I had worked myself all of the way in as deep as I could go we started. Still, Iwas worried about what the impact of my stories would be onher fragile psyche, so I recommended that she sit and readfor a bit to see if she really wanted to take these home.She was kind of in a daze, so I took Jane's hand and led herinto the den where she could sit and relax in the wing-backchair. I left her to look over the stories, giving her someprivacy while I went to take a shower; I needed to wash offthe stale sweat that I had generated while I was jogging,and I didn't think that. I felt her clawing at my back, her nails gouging me, ripping the skin but the pain just spurred me on. I gripped her buttocks making sure I dug my nails in and lunged into her, harder and harder I thrust until I felt the sperm rising. I looked into her eyes, they were wide open and staring into mine, "Laura I'm cumming." I gasped and I flooded her rectum with spunk. She let out a scream and I felt her jerking beneath me. Her whole body shook and my cock felt like it was being held in a vice as. He had pulled the large chair up to her bed. Once she had fallen asleep, he realized that he couldn't trust himself to sleep next to her without taking 'advantage' of her. So he had tucked the blankets around her securely before leaving the bed. He was glad now that he had. If not, he would have been asleep next to her instead of in the chair. And he knew himself well enough that if he had the dream merge with her in his arms, he wouldn't have been able to resist the temptation of making their.