"I gave her a hug, and then went to Karen. "I expect that when they finish, this place will turn out beautiful. Go pack your smallest bikini, or leave...it here if you want. You'll want some clothes though, in case we go out to dinner. The contractor doesn't want you, or need you here, so you and Michelle can just stay with me." We just spent a bunch on this place, and now we will have more money going out. Now, I can't afford a hotel for a week. I don't get my first paycheck for another month.". I could also see some bruises and teeth marks on her cleavage. “Oh my gosh baby,” I whispered, “show me the rest of your tits.” “You mean to take my tee shirt and bra off?” Sara whispered. “Yes, let me see your tits,” I whispered back. “No baby, I can’t do that,” Sara said, “there are two reasons why I can’t do that.” “What are they baby?” I asked. “Firstly,” Sara whispered, “I would be embarrassed to show you all the marks that Doug put on my tits,” she continued, “and secondly, you are. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes as I slid the whole length slowly inside her till I could feel my balls press against her. I fucked her nice and slow till she got use to it. When she started rubbing both her nipples I knew she was enjoying it, so I started going faster and harder. I was pounding her as hard as I could, slamming every inch of my cock deep inside her tight wet pussy. By this time Debbie was flicking and pinching her rock hard nipples and letting out little screams of. I was a lot slimmer in those days and if I remember right I was about 34B, 23, 35. And my usually attire was jeans or short skirt with a T-shirt usually without benefit of a bra, never needed one then like I do now.I had a few drinks when my roommate Jan nudged me and pointed at a guy drinking in the corner with a couple of his mates."That's the guy you want," she said.A guy was the last thing I needed right now, a couple of aspirin and a darken room would be more like it."I've heard about.