Taking me by the hand we went in his bedroom where I fell onthe bed in as sexy a pose as I could, watching as he slipped off hisboxers, leaving him to...tally naked, his hardness no longer a mere lumpon my leg but a throbbing weapon that we both knew I was about touse...somehow.I felt his weight on the bed and lay back, not knowing what to expect,but sure that I was about to cross a line that I never imagined Iwould, yet as he lay next to me, his hands pulled me closer even ashis lips found. He put all 7" of his cock in me and felt great and when he move in and out it felt like I was in heaven. He lended and grabbed back and picked me up with his cock still in me and move to my computer chair and sat down. When he sat down and he told me to move up and down with him and did it. We both came together and stayed there trying to clam down and his dick still in me. Then we made out after that.I had a nice dream that night. I had dreamed about him and I making out and then having sex. "More!" she shouted again, and Walt began to fuck her now, hard and deep. At first she cried out in pain with every thrust, but as time went on, they gave way to moans of pleasure. Finally, she told him to stop."We don't want to finish before the others are in, do we?" she asked. "I want you to lie back so that I can sit on your cock. That will give David room to enter me."Walt eased backward, drawing him carefully with him, until he was lying on the floor with her on top of him. Almost her. She had taken to cycling and one afternoon pulled up at a cricket match. If one asked her what her hobby was, there was but one answer 'fucking' and to advertise the fact that she was available, she didn't wear a bra and on some occasion didn't wear panties either, but that was one part of her clothing that she couldn't avoid when out on her bike, although she wore shorts, quite short ones and naturally sexy.A lone cricketer was standing right against the railing that surrounded the oval; she.