Did this last for a minute or two? Or an hour or two? I don’t know and never will.The next memory I do have is realizing that Ian had removed his to...ngue and fingers from pussy. In fact he had left the couch. I perceived him returning and kneeling between my legs, as he said, “I am going to penetrate you now.” It was at the same time a statement and a question. And once again, I was struck by the formality of his words. He didn’t say “fuck” or “bang” or “screw.” He was simply a gentleman. This. ’ ‘No, it’s okay. I found her … well, let’s just say Marissa wasn’t exactly a one-woman man.’ ‘Fucking someone else, was she?’ Alexis knew that she was fucking half the football team, including the coach, who had brought her to the Club as his guest. ‘Mrs. Martins!’ Jeremy nearly choked on his coffee, but then he laughed. ‘Christ, don’t sweat it hon, I’m not your teacher anymore. I’ll let you in on a little secret – Mr. Martins was doing the same thing, it’s one of the reasons I’m leaving.’. She came on top of me, held my dick in her hand and guided it slowly into her wet horny pussy....Aah, the tightness, i cant tell you how wonderful it was. She was as tight as my ex girlfriend who was just 19 when I last fucked her.'Rita!' I moaned as she started her slow rhythmic motion over my cock that was rubbing tightly against her pussy walls. After 3-4 minutes of slow sex she had her first orgasm. It was like she hadn't had an orgasm since ages, she was sweating and countinuously chanting. She jerked and laughed telling me that it “sent a lightning bolt up her ass!” Leaving that sweet little asshole for later, I waded up between her spreading legs on my knees and wet my fingers in her pussy before spreading the slickness all over the head of my dick. I softly pressed the head against her moist opening and glided it back and forth a couple of times before entering her. Slowly at first, I slicked my shaft with her wetness and then I grabbed her hips and shoved as deep as I.