We kept kissing and grabbing each other as we went up the stairs. By this time we had been messing around for about 15 minutes or so. Needless to sa...y, my cock was as hard as steel. We got upstairs and she told me to lay down and take my pants off. She told me she was being "good" and wasn't going to have sex with me that night. However, as my pants came off, she simply stated "you're going to love this" and lowered her mouth onto my cock. She sucked me like I had never been sucked before.. At last I took pity on her and we ran, naked and dripping to the bed. Her huge breasts bounced, her curls flew in wet tangles and she never looked more beautiful.She yanked me on top of her and demanded, "Fuck me damn you, fuck me now." Her big thighs came up and clamped me and I slid deep into her without any effort at all. She was lucky enough to have a thin hymen and she barely felt it give way; the only indication being a slight tightening of her eyes. I had read that the key was to let her. As he faced away from me, I stepped forward and pressed my stiff cock to the fabric. He stepped away, we hadn’t talked about what were our limits for the evening. I explained I wanted to feel the fabric on my cock, not wanting to fuck him. He stepped back and bent at the waist a little.I slid my cock between the cheeks of his arse, pressing the fabric while sliding up and down the gap. Oh it felt electric with the fabric doing great things to my cock. I had hold of his hips and he was slowly. I had gone 10 days now without locking myself out, or flooding my kitchen. I finish work early on a Friday and came home about one, had a refreshing cuppa and then jumped in the shower. I had got the weekend to myself and thought about what I might do as I worked the knobs. I was still not used to the controls, normally either getting scolded or freezing half to death. Eventually I managed to get a pleasant shower of hot water going. I hummed a little tune as I squeezed the soap-filled sponge.