” We toasted. She then stood up a grabbed my hand, and led me to the bedroom. As I walked behind her I noticed that there was nothing covering her m...gnificent ass. I could see it shake every time she took a step. I couldn’t help myself, but to reach out and slap it. “I thought you would like that.” We walked into her bedroom, and the mattress that was on the floor was now, in a bedframe, with fresh sheets and pillows. All around it were lit candles, giving off a dim light. She kicked off her. “Fuck, that was good,” she exclaimed.“Seemed to hit the spot,” I replied, with a smug grin on my face.I reached out to help her up. On her knees, she edged to my end of the sofa.“Off,” she commanded, and I rolled into a sitting position. She took my space, pushing me further off with her feet then lay, face up, along the sofa, knees bent and legs as far apart as she could.“Fuck me, as had as you like and don’t stop until you cum.”I knelt between her legs. I was tempted for another suck on her. "You. You're so funny when you get mad." Stop it! You know I used to hate that!" Oh? And you don't hate it now, is that it?"Melinda hesitated. "What the fuck are you talking about?" Just what I said, runt. You said you used to hate it when I did that. You don't now?" I ... but ... of course I would hate it now, but you don't do that anymore!" Melinda piped. "That's why I don't understand! Why would you start doing this to me now?"Heather's grin widened. "Yeah, I'll bet there's lots of stuff you. He kissed me onthe neck and slid his hands down my abs and into my shorts. "Yeah, Baby!I knew it'd be big!" he groaned, humping my ass more deliberately. Iwasn't sure if he was talking about my big, high bubble butt or the harddick in his hands. I assumed the latter. I turned slowly in his arms and kissed him, grinding my bulge intohis. My hands cupped his muscular ass cheeks again. "You phyne, Paul," Imoaned after the kiss. My fingers caressed his nips. I let one hand slidedown his.