Cathy screamed in pleasure as she felt it inside her, which was a huge turn on. Spent, I collapsed on top of her for a few moments, enjoying the feeli...g of my tender cock still enveloped in her pussy, before slowly pulling out, some cum trickling out of her and onto her bed.“That was incredible,” said Cathy, still breathless.“It was,” I agreed. I was out of breath too, but was quickly recovering.We made small talk for maybe 15 minutes, then I got up, dressed, and left. As I drove home, I could. Presently she released me and said that I was getting too excited so I'd better get behind her and slide it into her before I came all over the place. I stood behind her and she reached round and pulled her bum cheeks apart exposing her vagina so I could enter her easily. One in she said 'Stop!', 'Don't move or you'll cum; I know you will, you always do - I want to feel your cock in me for as long as possible, think of something else to take your mind off what you're doing'. Well, I tried and I. It was raining in Glasgow as the taxi took us out over the Kingston bridge towards Stepps where Sarah had lived with John, and I uttered my thoughts of what a depressing place it was.Oops.Apart from a very dirty look from the cabby, I received a double-edged lecture on the uniqueness of the city of Glasgow. The defunct shipyards of Govan, the once mean streets of the Gorbals, the tenements of old Springburn, the tobacco factory, the breweries, distilleries, theatres, hotels. The new years eve's. “Oohh, I can’t wait for dessert, Luke,” Trish says, as her hand rubs the bulge through my slacks.Removing her hand, she takes mine and presses it on her breast. I lean over and kiss her ear, sucking on her earlobe.Trish whispers, “Oh Luke, I really can’t wait for dessert.”Stopping, I exit the car and walk over to the driver side. Opening the door, I take Trish’s hand and help her out of the car. Slipping out from her seat, I notice the hem of her dress glides up her thigh. Trish straightens.