" ... I am going to fuck you so hard tonight," I went on, just moving my lips over the words."You'd better," she answered aloud, waving a palm in fron... of her face as if to cool herself. "I really do need it."And so we humped hard that night, and the next. Ellen was really taken with the whole thing, surprisingly so, as she had always been more that a little reticent with divulging too much of her own fantasy life.As for me, I was absolutely subsumed with the thing, probably because I'd never. She walked to the railings where they met the wall of an old boathouse. It was hidden in shadow but John could still clearly see them. She faced out over the river, dropped her underwear and leaned on the railings, raising one foot onto the bottom rail. She pulled her dress up over her perfectly curved hips and looked over her shoulder. “Touch my pussy Charlie. Then do what you want to it. I want you to feel what fucking a real women is like.” With that instruction, Charlie reached under her. We went up to my room and before the door was shut her top was off and her glorious tits were in my mouth, fuck me this was unbelievable but the best was to come. She pushed me back on the bed and took off her skirt to reveal the juiciest hairy cunt that I had seen in my life, she straddled me on the bed and forced her now soaking wet cunt on my face, I could hardly breathe!Then her mobile phone went off and she stopped to answer it!! What was this girl playing at…she was having a conversation. ”“I agree with you. I decided awhile back never look back, or whine, “Oh whoa is me the poor victim repeatedly.”He pulled her closer and said, “That’s the spirit. Honey, I know we just met, but I think we have a spark between us, with a bit of attention will turn into a roaring blaze.”“Oh I’m not sure about that, I’d call it sexual attraction and nothing else.”“I have a suggestion for you then; why don’t we spend this weekend together, and see what happens. On Monday if you want to say.