I tried to fuck Ann all freshman year, but like I said, Ann was a bitch. Ok, now that that’s out of the way, this is the story of how I finally ende...d up fucking Ann. She started coming into the bar at the end of junior year. I noticed her right away as I had tried to fuck her for most of my freshman year, before I had become a bartender. She was hot, had a really tight body with hardly a flaw on it. Great tits = Check! Long legs= Check! Nice face=Check, and so on. To be honest she was way out. The two of them evidently found the experience novel, even disturbing, but, to their credit, conducted themselves well, accompanying me on the first stage of our journey through Highgate in silence.We took the Over Rail. Its ingenious combination of pneumatic traction and a monorail track hung from gantries running over the streets of the capital gave us a smooth and almost silent ride. The great wrought-iron bi-pod gantries that carry the track bestride the capital in a most impressive way and. "My... precociousness... seems to make a lot of people happy."Avery blushed at the comment, but he was all smiles when the bride gave him a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek."I want to thank you, Avery," said Stacia. "For everything. You and Wendy really made this a special day for the two of us. Most of all, I want to thank you for making us wait." You were really resistant a year ago," said Avery. "I remember how mad you got at Kevin when he suggested you two wait." I thought he was trying to. Tina and I left Rod and Kerrie on the couch making out and headed to our bedroom. Tina laid into me as soon as we got under the sheets, sucking my cock like no tomorrow, and then rode me bouncing up and down my cock like some crazy bull rider. She wasn’t quiet about it either so I’m sure Kerrie and Rod could hear what was going on. After our first fuck I was busting for a piss and climbed off Tina and went downstairs to the bathroom naked in the dark passing Kerrie’s room, my cock.