It smelled very good and she was really getting turned when she pulled me up and told me she wanted me inside her. I slid my cock into her pussy and t...o my surprise it was tight and felt really good. She told me she had not had any in a while and had never been with a guy my age before. I started to plow into her good and proper when she had a massive orgasim. Her pussy clamped onto my dick like a cop on a doughnut. When she was done I contiued to pile drive her and soon drained my balls spewing. Due to the fact that there was only two people in the house at the time, I knew that it was my friend who had left the light on. This being one of my pet peeves, I went into the room that my friend was in to tell him so.This is where it all starts. Hearing some soft moaning, I opened the door slowly and leaned in. There, illuminated by the streetlights outside of the window, was my friend, stark naked, masturbating. I wasn't really sure how I felt. Shocked that he was masturbating in my house,. “Well THAT was a pretty pansy-ass attempt at a chapter. What happened to getting into the breeding session featured prominently in our title?! I mean, what purpose did this chapter serve? Please enlighten me.”He was right, of course. I had let the focus of the narrative get away from me and ended up writing a pretty shit chapter. I should have just gotten into the meat of the story like I said I would, and I let Dad know as much the next time I spoke with him. For his part, he actually. .. But it's cold…" Dorothy protested and suddenly placed her arms to cover herself. "Aye but you want the booze don't you? So who's willing to pay?" the man laughed. "I am," one man said and threw a quarter over a desk. He had a badly shaven beard and a dirty hair and he gazed at Dorothy with a mad light in his eyes that made her shiver and want to run. Soon other people began giving quarters and shortly after the money was ready. And Dorothy did her part; she removed her clothes for short.