Claire had trouble walking and I was rather sore between my legs. I didn’t know that could happen. When I have a sore muscle somewhere, I usually as...k Sarah to help, but she might be too eager to help with this particular muscle.I heard my phone vibrate, so I picked it up. It was Sarah calling. Claire was taking a shower alone, and I took the call.“Hey, Loverboy – you OK?” she asked.“I finally understand what you meant back when you first said, ‘I wouldn’t be able to walk,’ if we’d made love.. During that time, I did not have any bad intentions towards her, we were good friends in the college since our first year, we had partied together like animals.Every Saturdays, we have had sleepovers but it was just a casual one with all the friends around. All these thoughts were running in my head until the time I reached my college. I called Trisha on her mobile and asked her to come out of the main door running so that she would not get wet. I had kept the door of the passenger side open so. .. I need your dick in me – please!”She stripped, completely naked then undressed me and pulled me down to on top of her, where I took those F-Cups and mauled them, being careful not to do anything to markup our moneymakers.She was moaning, and I always appreciate being appreciated, so I took my blood-filled 20-year-old dick and shoved it in her now hairless, but still stunning pussy. So much better without a condom, with her back on the pill, and a batch of the Plan B’s.She was moaning. Oh I was fit, very fit, as the client base in the wee hours, is shallow and irregular.It was a Saturday morning at 2.00 am, I had that I’d rather be partying moment; but got through it , when Davey got the call, his wife was in labor and he packed up and left, one of the manager was annoyed; but would be in, in about an hour. Great I had the place to myself and it was empty. I was flat on my back working up a real sweat, well I had nothing else to do, on one of the multi station gym benches,.