Her actions spoke louder and I loved that.I entered her a little and she groaned. I made love bites on her neck as I entered more. She turned her face... and kissed me during when I pushed my manhood completely inside her. She let out a gasp. Her love pit accommodated me well. Grabbing her boobies, I started to fuck her. She moved her hip in unison. The chemistry between us was working well.After a while, I raised her leg from the same position and fucked her hard. She was moaning like anything.. I had been over served at a get together we had at our place and was asleep on the couch. I found out later how she had spilled a beer on the skirt was was wearing and had taken it off in front of him. She was wearing a tiny pair of nylon bikini panties and a t shirt that came just to the waist band of her panties. It didn't take long before he had her bent over a chair in the kitchen and fucked her. After he had left she woke me and helped me to bed. She sat on my face and that was the first. Despite her obviously compelling sexuality, he was scared out of his mind. The panic began to grow exponentially as he tried to find his voice. “H…how did you get in here?” She shrugged, and ran her hands over his smooth chest, appearing to enjoy the way each muscle twitched under her fingers. “I have my ways. I’m from New York after all. Breaking into a house around here isn’t very challenging.” “You know my girlfriend is going to be home any minute,” he bluffed. She smiled. “You never told. I really think she thought it was not going to go well. The next day true to her word Chrissy arrived at the gym around five thirty. I was still sparring with Master Garcia, and we finished up around five forty-five. I grabbed a towel and cleaned up a bit then met Chrissy on the floor in the weight area. “Holy shit, you can fight.”, Chrissy stated. “I’m learning.”, I replied. I took the next two hours showing Chrissy the basics of working out asking questions about what results she wanted to.