My filter was slipping and I wanted to bring up the thought to her of what if we ever did anything...but how do you do that?Time to go home. Good thi...g we walked, neither of us could drive. I walked her back to her place. She demanded I stay because she was so drunk...and alone. She put on a movie, we sat next to each other on the couch...and she passed out.Don't get the wrong idea though...this was just me contemplating at this point. I wanted her to lift one leg on the sofa and reveal if. He lifted my legs by my ankles and moved between them, spreading themwide before putting them over is shoulders. Now my ass was wide openand waiting for him."Yes," I managed to say. "Take me like a girl. Fuck my ass-pussy herein your bed." Shit, yeah," was all he said. He plunged his cock back inside of me ina single deep thrust.With each deep thrust I moaned loudly, punctuating each of his thrustswith a throaty chorus of "Unngh, unngh, unngh." He used the bounce ofthe bed to his. Beth learned to take my entire length. She also became really good at sucking dick. We fucked in a myriad of positions in her room, in the kitchen, the living room, the shower, the bathtub. Anywhere we could fuck, we did. We had an entire house to ourselves just about every night. Sharon hadn't joined me and Beth in bed since that first time. She had started dating a man named Bill. Bill was slightly older than Sharon, which put him in his late forties. He was divorced and financially stable.. Ronica hissed and convulsed. She reached down and ran her hands into my hair, shampooing it.I licked her pussy and sucked her hood until she stopped rubbing my scalp. It was a hint that she had finished lathering my hair. Therefore, I got on my feet and took her mouth for another lip-lock.We rinsed all the shampoo out of our hair. Then we took washcloths and soaked them in the bodywash. I began to rub Ronica's face, neck, and middle in gentle circular motions. She followed my example. I tweaked.