The other guys were chatting amongst themselves, talking about the girls, sharing stories about how they all seemed to look like some girl they had da...ted back at some point which they seemed a little fuzzy on, but they could definitely remember how good the sex had been, pretty much typical guy strip club banter when everyone’s realized that the inside walls of their wallet were touching. I sat, of course, in the middle, trying to appropriately nod in appreciation of some chick a guy had met in. Amber, Dave." Hi Dave," I said. I tried to smile. He didn't pay much attention."Amber helping you move or something?" Nah," Billy said, "she's moving in with me."Dave blinked. "We didn't talk about anything like that." But then he looked at me – a long look, at my skirt and tits – not my face. "But I guess it'll be fine."Billy grasped my arm. "Go to my room, sweetie. It's in back."I went. Our room was a converted patio. There was a throw rug, a small cot big enough for Billy, but probably not. I repeated this for some time and now it was much better. It was going in much easily than earlier.Then I tried to dive deeper. With my dick head still inside her pussy, I lay over her and reached out to her lips and kissed her. I applied pressure on her pussy and tried to put my dick completely inside. When my dick entered her more, it felt really great. It was very warm and slippery.I continued with slow strokes and kept kissing her.She also reached to my kissing with hard kisses back as it. His hands were on my hips and his grion pressed against my stomach. "Damn" i said between two long kisses as I felt a buldge in his pants."Do you want to move this inside" he asked me. "Yes" i nodded as I kissed him. We got out of the car and ran into the house. We went down to my basement room. I laid on the bed him laying on his hands and knees. He wiggle my shorts down the my lacy underwear. He cupped one of my brests in his hand fondiling it. I moved my hands to massage his buldge. The.