When I ran my fingertips across his balls, he grabbed my hands and said, "Now." I pulled off my panties, getting rid of the last piece of clothing sto...pping us from touching, skin to skin. I didn't need any more preparation and one look at the need burning in his eyes had me taking his cock and positioning it beneath my pussy. I ran the tip of his cock along my wet slit before pushing just the head in. Moving my hand away and bracing it on his shoulder, I slowly started lowering myself down,. This had never been a very popular bar. They were just barely making it when he'd left."Damned!" Buddy gasped as he pushed open the door. The bar was jammed packed and all the booths were full. He'd never expected to see a crowd like this. No wonder Brandy hadn't been home when he called. It was a fucking miracle!The bar was so full that Buddy couldn't even push his way to the bar. He joined a crowd of men standing near a booth and grinned. Business was fantastic but he couldn't figure out. The difference between fucking and lovemaking was like night and day to Sam and I now. My legs felt stronger than ever as I humped myself up into her from beneath! As Tamica and Rowan left, I held Sam’s sweet body, flawed to everyone else except me, as she savoured my body against hers. Her left foot was even lovingly caressing my stump of a right leg as we mated . . . really mated. “Release yourself,” she knowingly whispered, “into me,” as her quickening staccato breaths and rippling loins. She smiled."What was your outfit?" she asked."I was going to wear the blue and white plaid skirt, blue tights withwhite fishnets over those, and a white or blue shirt." I laid the outfitout on the top of the cart."I like that outfit, you really should wear that on Friday, and we havea pep-rally. What are you going to do about your hair?" She asked."I'm not sure. Ponytail maybe?" I said."What about pigtails, using white and blue ribbon on each side?" Sheasked making mock pigtails with her own.