.can I fuck him?MMMmmmmmgod...that head looked huge next to tiny wet smooth pussy...teasing the tip against her clit...Slowlly spreading her lippps.......then the head....Gasssp..another moan...then Mmmmmmmgod..the Oh shit......as I plunged him inside her and the deeper he started to fuck her....it took her about 2 minutes to start squirting and screammmmming...Oh God Baby...Oh God....Mmmmmmmmfuck Baby...please....Fuck YessssssssssssI'm going to cuMMmmmmmm on his cock....please Baby....Omg I'm. He tried to assure me looking frustrated, however I was not so easily assured. Fine. He said after a long pause. If you dont want to then Ill just go masturbate in the living room. He said. When I didnt respond he released me and walked down the hall into the living room. I gathered myself and went back into the kitchen to finish the dishes. The ice had melted into water and my iPod had dropped in the floor. I knew I had done the right thing but having him bring the topic back up made me feel. I stormed past the nurse's station and glared at the personnel behind the counter."Stay back and keep out of this."I saw her coming out of the dayroom. She saw me and stopped moving.I watched her watching me and I grinned."He missed." I said softly.The girl shifted her stance and turned so that her left side was towards me, her fists cocked, one near her waist and the other at shoulder level.My grin got bigger. I walked slowly towards her, my weight on the balls of my feet.Her expression never. She used to love my antics and used to praise me for my sense of humor. Always used to tell that my wife is going to be lucky to get such a husband who not only look good but also has a good sense of humor.I used to just blush as I used to think that my plan is working and should go to the second level. So my second level was to ask her out if she can come for a movie or a dinner. So here is the excerpt of my chats:Me: Hi Chachi, How are you?Chachi: I am good. Where are you?Me: At home.Chachi:.