She used them almost every night, sometimes having two or three orgasms. So that was the situation when she told me that I could sleep with her. I kne...w that it couldn’t mean sex but I had hopes. And one of the hopes was that she would wear one of her short, flimsy nighties. She didn’t disappoint me and as a matter of fact it was one of her shortest and flimsiest. She had me take a shower first and get into bed before she did. I usually slept in my boxers and was under the sheets when she came. “I’m getting bored, you guys,” I said, ostensibly to the crowd. “Surely one of you has what it takes to drill one right down the middle!” That was as risqué as I dared attempt, I wanted to tell Kevin that play-time’s over; the teasing was fun, but now it was time for the fucking to begin. On the next back stroke through my pussy lips, he stopped and repositioned his cock with his hand, and with a rush of anticipation I felt his cock-head engage with my entrance. It was that magical moment where. ...there's obstacles and shit and ermm....it's very passionate and stuff, but I want there to be lots of vivid sex scenes, they have to like......fuck like animals and stuff." Lucas' chiseled face stretched into a laugh. "Sounds, um interesting". He let out a muffled snicker. Christina reached behind her and grabbed a pillow from her bed and flung it in Lucas' direction, knocking her laptop off of her crossed knees. "Shut up asshole, writing erotica is hard!" She playfully sneered. "I think I. Had me as horny as hell just thinking about you both at it,” he replied. “Did it indeed?” Susan asked sarcastically. “Anyway sexy, I was wondering if you would like a visitor tomorrow?” he asked. “And by the way Susan, my name is Paddy,” he added for good measure before she could answer. “Go fuck yourself Paddy,” she answered angrily. “I’d rather fuck you sweetheart,” he replied. “And I think you’d like me too, wouldn’t you sexy?” he replied. “No I would not,” she retorted. But Susan was as.