Sexy.” I giggled at her, “But you are sexy, hon.” I replied with a smile. For two days, I was passing along messages between Alisa and Alex. B...ut pretty quickly, the messages turned rather sexual. Everything from how much Alex likes her tits to whether Alisa would rather be on top or bottom. And almost all of it was really turning me on too. I needed to make my move soon or I might lose my mind as well as any chance with Alex. So the latest message for me to pass on was how much Alisa wanted. In the meantime I felt something wet at my groin area and checked there and it was nothing but blood of her hymen tearing. I again started fucking her forcefully and gradually I was accelerating my driving the penis. My whole body sweated and I felt like asthma. Pock pock fotch fotch pokat pokat pphat phat sounds were grown from the pussy. Then I took rest for half minute and started anew. I fucked her for about 30 minutes and in the meantime Monika ejected her semen in absence of her sense. I. Before I started I had decided to count to hundred before I laid on the next stroke and I followed that routine through the whole session. All the time I was trying to strike harder and I was rewarded with bigger bleeding wounds plus the excruciating fire which was becoming more and more intense, growing in strength all the time. The fire made me hot! I started to moan while I kept on whipping myself and I was sweating profusely. The pain and the burning sensation plus my exhausted state made. I fell into my own bed, the one I had once shared with Jane in throes of passions long since dead and gone. Tossing and turning I finally drifted off to sleep, to dream, to find the lover now secluded in her little office that she filled in for the other person for on the weekends. My dream sent me to that door in the back hallway, a gentle knock and the door opening with her smiling face beaming up to my own. I stepped in; she closed the door knowing what I was there for. A smile said it all.