Roughly 30 mins later I heard a slight knock on the door, I turned off the lights and slowly proceeded to the door. I opened it up and he came in and ... sat on the edge of the bed. He could see that I was very hard and slowly inserted his hand into my bra and began rubbing my breast and playing with my hard nipples.I could feel myself getting harder almost felt as if the skin was going to burst, with the other hand he began to stroke my cock, then he slowly kissed his was down and around my. "Ah," said Vicky," but as Justin says, "I am intelligent and I have been taking lessons from Luna in more ways than one Dudley."At that Justin grabbed Dudley's arm, and pulled him back towards the lounge."If you have that corkscrew Dudley I want us to get back for that glass of wine you promised. I don't want to hang around to hear what my girlfriend is going to say next."Dudley grabbed the corkscrew, and said,"If it is that interesting and embarrassing, I think I would like to stay and hear. Without fuss he pushes his throbbing cock deep into me. I am so horny and open that the expected pain is not forthcoming. He fucks me deep and with long strokes. I feel his lips in my neck. He kisses me. I didn't expect that and take his head in my hands. I push my lips on his and open my mouth. Immediately I feel his tongue against mine. We kiss as if it were the last time. He fucks me even harder. I pull my ass off his cock and turn around and crawl on my knees. Immediately I feel his hard. I could tell this annoyed her. I know it used to annoy my ex. “What do you mean by ‘a little more'?” She asked, looking at me intently while sipping her wine. I swallowed. It was very early in the conversation, but also a good opportunity to move things along.“Well, I don’t know if someone as beautiful as you should be allowed to be enjoyed by only one man. Excuse me for being so frank, Sarah, but let me use an analogy here. If you owned a Ferrari, wouldn’t you want to take it on a race.