The spooning position worked well. The bed rocked with the movement. The sex was intense and passionate.Lin was squealing with each thrust. Concerned,... Luke asked, “Are you okay? Do you want to stop?”She shook her head, “Oh my god. Don’t fuckin' stop. Give it to me hard.”He increased his thrusts, pressing his balls against her pubic hair with each inward movement. Her squeals grew louder. She wanted more; she was reaching her peak, shaking hard, her already tight pussy lips gripping his cock. I think I drifted back to sleep, but it didn’t last very long. I remember waking when I fell off the side of him. He had moved onto his side with his body toward me. Perhaps subconsciously he knew I was there, or someone, because he pulled me with one arm close to his chest. There wasn’t many comfortable ways to rest like this, I remember my arm fell asleep more than I could and eventually had to shift within his grasp, doing so rubbed my thighs and body against his crotch quite a few times. So. I had met him early in the year and we had become the best of friends, hanging out nearly every day and even taking weekend trips together. It was strange, but we formed an extremely strong bond in just a matter of weeks. In some ways, I felt Julien was as close to me as some of my girlfriends I'd had for years! I had to admit, Julien was definitely attractive. But we had become best friends, and to take our relationship to the next level made me nervous. What if something happened and we had a. My parents had the bedroom at the front of the apartment. It had windows on three sides. The front windows faced the street and on each side of the room were windows facing the neighboring houses which were only about 15 feet away. The bedroom was fairly large with the head of the bed up against the solid wall and facing the front window. Outside the window was a large Elm tree that was taller than the house. Its branches shaded the house from the sun in the daytime and from the street lights.