..your hand grips my ass-cheek tightlyas u pull my willing ass even wider open& start 2 pound your thick cock in2 mestroking the entire length in & ou... slowly..." faster !! faster !! fuck me faster !! "i whimper loudlymaking u start 2 piston your hips hardas your cock slides in & out of my asspicking up more speed with every strokeuntil u are jack-hammering my hot hole...i press myself back 2ward u even moreas i feel u delve deeper & deeper in2 me& your thick shaft strokes my prostate& causes. Me: you look good in this don’t change it now.Sweety: oh I didn’t expect that, well thank you. So can we start??Me: (naughtily) start what??Sweety: not what you are thinking, lets start our drinks.Me: I was talking about drink only, what did you think??Sweety: playing safe?? Ok forget it lets start our drink, I am very desperate.Me: ya let’s start.She bought two glasses and pour the drink, we were done with 3 pegs already. And here the fun starts.Sweety: what is good for me??Me: what you. She could now feel his cock, growing under her touch. He smiled, more widely now and squeeze her and again. Looking around, he spied the bathroom door. Behind it, there was access to both bathrooms, if they were careful. No one would see them. Liam stood up, and keeping hold of Erica’s hand, led her towards the bathrooms. She slid her shoe back on, and worked her way around the table, making sure to avoid the candles. Going through the first door, Liam checked the men’s room while Erica checked. We decided to meet at a coffee bar near her flat, and soon found that we had a lot in common. Before long we were chatting about everything, from the prices in the supermarket to different shades of lipstick. It’s strange but at the age of eighteen and with Lynne at the age of fifty-eight I might have felt in awe of her experience, compared to mine but she treated me as an equal and for that I have the utmost respect.After we finished our lattes we chose not to waste any more time before.