" Didn't you get my message?" I just got out of the shower," I replied."We want you to take us out to dinner, somewhere nice." I already ate. Why don'... you two go ahead," I sulked.She paused before responding."Who did you have dinner with?" Clare," I responded, not giving her any more information."Why don't you come and keep us company?" she asked."That's okay. You guys go and have fun."I bit my tongue to keep from adding anything else. I knew I was being a dick, but couldn't seem to stop. It took several glasses of wine before she relaxed but eventually she sat back in her chair, smiled at me and said: “So tell me why the fuck you cared enough to come and rescue me?” An hour or so and a bottle of wine later we left the restaurant with the intention of screwing each other’s brains out. It was refreshing to be so mutually clear on our intentions and the fact that it was only that – no string attached. It was when we stepped out of the lift in my apartment building that my. I gently took off the blouse and wow she was having more then 2.5 liter of milk in those hot sexy boobs,bra was hardly cupping her nipples and some part…i can see her big tits those were firm boobs i press them and continue smooching her….she reply me with all her love and lust…..now my dick was pressing in her thighs and i took off her petticoat and she took off my short…and my dick came out straight in her pussy…she was having a soft, bubbly pussy.I took one of her leg and put it on the sofa. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. She turned, picked up the device, put her legs upon the love seat, unclasped and removed the bra and laid back against the arm for comfort. She switched on her temporary lover and placed it firmly, but gently, against the damp of her panties.  By this time, I had let my robe fall open and I was lightly stroking my cock in awe of the spectacle before me.  She turned her head, smiled wickedly, and watched as my strokes became more rhythmic.  “The view is better.