Phil loved the sparkle in her eyes. The way her smile lights up a room. Lights up his soul. Listening to her talk, her voice like an angel to him. He ...at there and wondered how an average schmo like him ever ended up with such a warm beautiful woman. Their food arrived and they enjoyed their dinner and conversation. The duck was exquisite and the brownie a la mode was better than any they ever had before. Phil refilled her glass with red wine and motioned to get the maitre’d attention. He. I reached under him and fondled his balls. They are slick and wet from the oil drippings.I grabbed his cock. It is erect and I stroked it.He was not the only one with a boner! My cock was fully engorged and it strained to get out of my shorts. “Do you like this Baxter?”“Yeah, I do.”“Would you like me to fuck your ass with my cock Baxter?”“Will it hurt?”“If it hurts, you tell me to stop ok?”“Alright, go ahead.”I pulled down my shorts. My hands spread his butt cheeks apart. My cock is aimed right. ” He pulled the bedspread up over the unmade bed. He pulled out the drawer he’d indicated and dumped the contents on the bed. He picked up the liner paper, which had fallen out. He put it back in the drawer, and put the drawer back in the dresser -- maybe half way in.“All yours. We really have to get more space for you. I can rearrange a little, but we need another dresser.”She put the underwear in the drawer and closed it. She got her coat on and picked up her suitcase. It felt as light as it. Haaaaaaaaa!!!!!! She is screaming.I’m in a nice rhythm at this momentum and sliding in and out easy and nice, feeling her tight grip of the asshole with each stroke, the oil really helping to keep my dick inside her smoothly and her butthole making nice sounds with my in and out thrusts. she tensed up suddenly and I was like she’s having a pain and going to ask stop now. I’m not sure maybe she had enough and done with nowBut for my luck, she let a scream and also an orgasm. Fuck that I’m sure.