First though, I teased her opening with my fingers probing, and finally entering her, working as much lube inside her as I could. "Are you ready, Melo...s?" Yes." she giggled, I think because I had never called her directly by that nickname before, excluding my exclamation earlier when we first stumbled across each other. I pushed more lubricant into her partially open asshole, and lathered up my cock with my slippery fingers. "Time for the main event," I warned, the tip of my stiff cock rubbing. ..then escort him to his room which is in another part of the building..after making sure he is settled I stay up for a couple more drinks while my ex comforts the other girl, in the end I leave them to it and head off to bed... dont know how long after but i'm sort of semi awakened bu noises and giggling in the bedroom but i dont stir... then someone gets into the bed..still i dont stir..then somebody is touching me, touching my cock..i'm against an facing the wall so i roll over and turn to. John had been the first, starting on a Friday in the last October. After a few beers at the ’Cock’ he accepted an invite in as they walked back together. He had been looking at Sally’s body all evening, especially at her perfect arse. She had been wearing a short, tight-fitting skirt and John had not been able to make out even a hint of panties or a thong line. His mind had run wild at thought of her having bare pussy under such a short skirt.Sally had guided him to sit on the settee at the. Her lips moved down and she kissed the end of his cock. There was an instant flash of old memory, like this had been done before. It was only a flash as her mouth covered the end of his cock and her tongue was tickling the end.He moaned and his hands that were holding her head moved to her back and then found her breasts. He squeezed and pinched her nipples causing her to moan softly. He reached out and pulled her hips to him and made her straddle his face. They were in a 69 position now.