“Yes. So what time do you finish Riley?” I asked.“Twelve, and you?”“Twelve as well but we’ll be in different buildings. Shall we meet in a... coffee house that I’ve discovered? It’s easy to find, we’ll be walking passed it in a couple of minutes.”“Sounds good to me.” Riley replied.By the time we’d got off the street Riley had pulled her ‘dress’ down about half a dozen times and my skirt had flown up about a half dozen times.“That was err interesting,” Riley said, “look at my nipples, they’re rock. We took a seat there and got a nice cold soda before looking over the room, trying to pick out a girl we would like to have fun with. Just as I was sipping on my drink, keeping my eyes on my old friend Charlotte, I saw a woman enter out of the corner of my eye. She was dressed way too good for a place like this, wearing a tight, teal-coloured tube dress that pushed her obviously fake breasts up to form the biggest cleavage I had ever seen.She had long, straight hair that she had pulled up into. Ella hisses with breath, feeling it fill her. I can feel the bullet inside me feeling extreme, in light gasps I moan for her. I start bucking inside her, she arches and collides in perfect rhythm to me, we both moan. The intense pleasure we both feel is new, it’s over whelming. I can feel the beads of sweat trickle down my back, panting lightly as I take her deeper. She arches, and writhes in torment of the pleasure I offer her. I lean down, kissing her, pushing on her legs, allowing me to go. He positioned himself behind mom, reached between her legs and started sliding his hand back and forth over her pussy and between her lips. When his fingers hit mom’s clit, she jumped and let out a soft moan while shoving my cock further down her throat. Mike commented “damned she’s hot and wet. Her panties are soaked already and her clit is swollen too. I need some of that pussy around my cock.” With that, Mike ripped off her panties and placed the tip of his cock between her pussy lips. With.