I need a plumber to come unplug a drain. I don't know what happened, but my kitchen sink is plugged," Angie said. "Well we can definitely do that. Wha...t is your address, please?" "1246 E 24th Street." "Okay got it. And your phone?" "353-1299" "Thank you. Let's see, I can have a plumber over there tomorrow afternoon. Is that all right?" "Oh no! Can't you get someone over here quicker? I took off work! I have two kids who are going to want dinner when they get home!" "Well, let's see. Okay, I can. I asked if she was OK? She said I'm fine. I asked if it happened? She dropped her purse on the coffee table and sat down on the couch. She crossed her legs and leaned back. I was dying to know. She said yes he fist fucked me. I didn't take me eyes off her as I made my way to my recliner. I sat down and asked if wanted to tell me about it. Her crossed leg started moving up and down then she said I pulled up at Dons just after noon. He let me in his apartment and that's when I saw we weren't. ”I slipped up the bed a little closer to her and kissed her as Connie moved over slightly to give us more room. I teased her nipples with my fingers and my tongue, and then I teased her clit again before I placed my cock against her pussy.Brat said, “That’s what started all of this when you came in. Stop teasing me and slip it in. I want to give you my virginity and I want to win the smelling contest so that I can brag it up to grandma.”I placed the head of my cock at her opening and pressed. She was accepting responsibility for ruining our outing in London and that was what I wanted. Then she almost blew it by adding, "You're as bad. You wouldn't answer my calls to your mobile." I am not!" I shouted. "I wasn't the one that ruined the weekend in London." I realised I'd raised my voice, something I very rarely did, and paused for a second before continuing in a more normal tone, "I was feeling pissed off with you and your damned attitude. I didn't think talking on the phone would get.