’ Charlotte just gaped at him, not really comprehending. It seemed that the guy her mother fixed her up with was gorgeous, polite, and gay. It serve... her right for agreeing to go on a blind date arranged by her mother, but it had been so long since Charlotte had last had sex. She needed a one-night-stand, and fast. When she came back to herself, Charlotte realized that Peter was still babbling his profuse apologies. It was time to put him out of his misery. ‘Really, Peter, it’s all right. It. He was pounding away, with all the energy and excitement every teenager has when lucky enough to be fucking a gorgeous women. Emma was forcing her lips closed as she tried to stem the moans coming from her mouth. The sound of wet pussy being fucked was echoing around the private little corner they had chosen. Charlie was comfortable now. He was forcing his cock deep inside of Emma. His hands were exploring every part of her body as they made their way up to her pert small boobs. John could see. How come you make me feel better so quick?' By saying what you want to hear, dummy. But you ain't goin' anywhere at all, boy, I told myself. You'll be right here if she wants to visit, and that's gonna be all she wrote. Why go to Boston to get laid when you can be elbow deep in pussy at home? Best not to tell her that though.'Shit, Ellen, real friends are rare as fuckin' hens' teeth, so when you find one you try to hang on. More 'n just you and me here though. You wanna talk to Candice by. “I like the sight of you like this,” she said softly, drawing his attention back to her face, his erection straining in his jeans.Her hands moved slowly down his chest, circling his nipple rings with her fingers before moving down. Her fingertips brushed his growth before undoing the buttons of his jeans and tugging them down, teasing him slightly with her breath as she crouched, tapping his leg to lift his feet before she stood up and smiled at him.She walked around his body, admiring his bare.