I groaned with pleasure, and he started to fuck me. At first, he fucked my ass nice and slow, pushing his cock in and out in long, smooth movements, ...lulling me into a horny stupor.But, as usual, he soon became impatient with the romantic style, so he started pounding my tight hole faster and harder. His pelvis slapped against my bum cheeks, his balls swinging like pendulums against my balls.I was pinned down on the bed, and Henry fucked me deep, as if to mark his territory. I groaned in time. This continued few days.One day I made up some courage, while I was on terrace and she was washing utensils I gave a smile and she smiled back and I made a hand gesture saying she is looking very beautifull(my heart was beating fast). After few seconds she gave a shy kind of smile. This hand gesture communication with nayan continued to next levels. But I could not talk to her as my family and her family was always in home.After some days(my lucky unforgettable day) my all family members. Closing time seemed to come around too soon. Kerri invited everyone to her house for one more before they hit the road. While all four couples showed up, two realized that they shouldn’t be having too much before driving home, so the left in pretty short order. Neither Sharon nor Tony seemed like they had any place they needed to be so they were in no hurry.It never ceases to amaze me that there is some critical mass of alcohol that controls discussion topics. You start with the weather and. This tableau lasted for an eternal second, frozen in time. Then he gave her an unusually gentle look, with an odd glow in his eyes. Then he gazed at the apple tree by the stream and pointed it out. ‘Look over there, Rebecca,’ he started ‘that tree hasn’t been around very long, only a few seasons. Soon it will bear fruit.’ A slight breeze stirred the branches, waving at them in greeting. ‘It’s strong wood, will be a glorious sight in a year or two when it’s fully budded out, its flowers smelling.