Faithfully, she would come home, her pussy full of fresh cum, and tell me the details as I feasted between her legs and fucked her when I had her clea...ed all up.She had a close girl friend that she had lived with a few years before, but try as I might, I could never get Julie to bed. She would let me kiss and fondle her, and a few times, I even got a finger in her pussy.Julie was a redhead who was a few pounds over weight and had great tits, with tiny hard nipples like little rosebuds. Her. Needless to say, lunch turned in to dinner and dinner turned into breakfast. It was the start of a wonderfully sexual relationship.One of my more memorable outings came over our first Summer together. Lisa decided we should go downtown to visit with her roommate who was waiting tables at one of the major hotels for lunch. She also invited a couple of her friends to come along as well.Lunch went fine. We got excellent service with a little sarcasm to boot. Lisa was her usually amorous self. . The Downtown SF Marriott, otherwise known as the jukebox is a retro Art Deco affair with sweeping curves and mirrored glass. At the very top there is a bar with one of the best views in the city where business people wear expensive suits to sip their overpriced cocktails. I would be going there later to catch the latest industry buzz but first I needed to recover from delayed flights and missed connections. The shower would make me feel better, but so would a wank and there was no point having. Randy eased it up her a little at a time, slowly it went in at least three quarters of it. I still had my hand on the rest.“Oh Fuck!” He yelled as he started to fuck her. “She is so fucking tight its wonderful”Now his cock was going in and out a bit easier as he got into his motion. Margret shouted. “Oh John John he is so fucking big”I smiled and said “Do you want him to stop”“DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE” she screamed back “just FUCK MY RANDY, FUCK MY WHITE PUSSY, DON’T STOP! PLEEEASE DON’T STOP!.I.