After a quick shower, I was in bed wearing her lovely little panties. I guessed that I would be cleaning up a very cummy pussy very soon. My cock was ...swelling at the thought.A little after one, I heard Jaq arrive home and walk up the stairs. Apart from being a little drunk, she looked fine. Jaq sat on the edge of the bed and told me about her evening. Jaq told me that her work colleagues were a little dull and she had wandered off into the bar and she had got chatting to two guys from a local. OK I whispered hoarsely. “Now, take off her top” she whispered. I lent over slightly and pulled it up over her head. I did so Alex slipped my belt off and my jeans were down in one smooth movement. Amanda had thrown off her dressing gown to reveal a satin slip in pink, my favourite colour. Next Alex slowly and teasingly lay back while I undid her skirt and slip it off her revealing a three-piece matching set in pink and black stockings. “Now, stand-up” I was ordered. “you must keep you hand by. Ricky leered.She passed."She's cute." He said.He morphed into Rick Nelson after his Army service in Germany. Although the change caused her a moment of discomfort, she was an avid Nick at Night fan and knew all of Nelson's reruns ... Ricky Nelson suited her to a Tee.She stuttered, sniffed, choked a little. Ricky offered a glass of water and watched her drink it.He handed her a kleenex and made sure she blew her nose.Then he patted her on the back while she cleared her lungs. She folded herself. “BEG!” I shouted. “Please! Please! Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck me hard. I can’t stand it!” But I held back for a few minutes when suddenly she broke loose from my grip on her outstretched arms and grabbed my ass, wrapping her legs around me and savagely pulled me into her with the loudest shriek I’ve ever heard, “Fuck me! Fuck me, damn it! Take me!” Her screaming set me loose and I rammed my cock into her, thrusting as deep as I could go. I was out of my mind and had no idea where my raging.