Matilda.She was going to get to spend the night with Matilda.Carlotta didn’t doze, not even for a moment. Instead, she lay in bed, thinking of the y...ung waitress, wishing she knew more about her. When did she start working for the cafe? How long had they been in each other’s life?Had she ever mentioned having a girlfriend?When Carlotta’s alarm went off, she was already up, rifling through her wardrobe, trying to find the perfect outfit. An outfit that said “Yes, of course I want to fuck you”. The author, CRUDEDUDE,reserves all rightsto this work. It may be freely distributed online, postedand archivedelectronically, only in its entirety, including all headermaterial. It may notbe changed or altered without the authors permission. It maynot be sold inwhole or in any part, or as part of an electronic document,printed material,voice recording or any other manner without proper copyrightclearances beingobtained from the author. This story was originally written sometime ago for a. The hand on my chest went to my erection and she tried to pull it off while she orgasmed. When she caught her breath again, she pulled on my arm to get me over her. I got between her wide spread legs then pushed in easily and fucked her until my nuts launched their second cuming. I looked down on her while she panted and vibrated, and saw again how pretty she was. Kaleen and me stayed in bed, bonded by arms and friendship. She professed a long-suppressed love for me, I avoided saying. I had my legs together, hoping to avoid her sitting between them. It was so funny when she finally came to rest, that I had to chance a look to Rach. I could see from her expression that she was holding back a laugh too. Lidia had put herself as far from my cock as she could get. She had straddled my legs inches from my knees; the of this position was that it rotated her ass up, effectively sticking it out, and made it look like nothing so much as her humping my legs.Lidia was looking.