This only fuels her fire more. I reach down and slap her pussy hard, "NO you slut! You don't want this remember?"I can't take anymore of this myself. ...I turn around so that my pussy lips are rubbing hers. I am not sure who is the wettest, her or me."Please, fuck me now Roger." He slaps my ass as he rubs his cock on my wetness. Then, he slowly inserts his dick into me. "Oh yes, damn Roger, you feel so good" I say right to her face."He is really fucking me good. My pussy is rubbing against her. "I don't know what you'd gain. The flavors combined pretty nicely. And you just jumped right in on it. You did good."Another smile. "I was just trying to see how we can both be gone all day and still have a decent meal. And maybe make Friday night our 'go out to eat' night, or something like that." We can trade places cooking, too, you know. And we can make a batch of something on the weekend and freeze some meals."We finished a perfectly normal evening meal, conspired on cleaning up the. Again Ikissed him, this time slipping my tongue between hiseasily parted lips and whipping it around inside hismouth. I felt movement in his crotch and pressed evenharder against him. “Let me look at that camper of yours,” I said. Even inthe summers, nights in the Georgia mountain’s are cool,but I was so hot, I’m surprised steam wasn’t risingfrom my body as we walked outside. The full moon wasbright and the only sounds were the whisper of the windin the trees and. My sweet little pervy bear. Before him, I always dated guys I met online. You could say I was a loner/ not very social and by dating I meant fucking. I’d meet these guys for the first time, at their house and we were getting down and nasty. Not the brightest ideas I’ve had in my life, nor were they the safest but when you’re horny, you’re horny. It’s just that simple. ‘How were your exams?’ Chris asked me on the phone. It was the first time I had spoken to him in 4 weeks, and boy was I thirsty..