She laid back on the bed and said “Come here and fuck your slut, you’re whore’s cunt needs a fucking now , I want your hot fucking cum inside of...me, make me smell like a well fucked dirty whore”. I then positioned myself above her and held her stocking clad legs up in my hands as she took my cock in her hand, guided into herself, I pushed it hard into her tight hole.She then grabbed her tits in her hands, she squeezed them, she took a deep breath, gasped, then yelled “Oh fuck that cock feels. She looked at me first by surprise then asked me what way.I told her husband cannot make her pregnant but I can. By listening this she became very angry and left the place. After that I was feeling guilty in my mind that I spoiled our friendship. After few days once when I was returning from work I saw her standing on adjacent corridor next to my room. I said hello to her, she then after few seconds asked me can you do that what you told the other day. I said what, that you can make me. “Where’s Candace?” Cassie asked.“She left. I don’t know where she is.” I replied.“Oh.”“And her phone is off.”“Huh, that’s strange. Maybe she’s in a movie or something?” Cassie asked.“Could be. Well anyway, you know where everything is.” I shrugged.“Fuck yeah, it’s wine and hot tub time!” Cassie exclaimed.I watched Cassie grab Samantha’s hand and pull her happily up to her bedroom. I ran up to my room and watched the girls undress and then put on bathing suits. I’d missed Cassie’s lithe body but. .It just so happened that Ben was waiting at the bus stop when Justin joined the queue. Ben got on before him, but he sat at the back of the bus and when Justin got off, he followed him. Now he knew that if no one else got off at the same time, he'd have to let him go; but fortunately there were several people between them. Then Justin turned towards the shopping arcade, so Ben followed a short distance behind; knowing that he appeared to have a legitimate reason for being there if he was.