Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, she moaned, her juice covered my dick, it was like a furnace of ever burning lusts and desires, we were in missionary, she wrap...ped herself around me and said,” fuck me hard, fuck me deep, ooooohhhhh yeesssssss, fuccckkk meeee, dont stopppp, aaaahhhhhhhhhhhh”.I slowly increased my pace and she started moving her ass to its rythm, aaaaahhhhhhh yyesssssss fuccckkk meee oooohhhhhhhhh, fuucckkk me hardd, aaaahhhhhh yyessssss, harrdderrrrr harderrrrr, uuuhhmmmmm”. I asked her. Susan fucks other guys, though. I’m pretty certain.”“Doesn’t that bother you?”“Sometimes.”I moved closer to him and refilled his glass. “That sucks, dude. Been there. Done that.”He shrugged. “How’d you handle it?”I smiled. “I fucked everyone I could find, man or woman.”It took him a second to catch on to what I’d just said, but a smile of recognition crossed his face. I just nodded before he could say anything.“Did it do any good?”“Yup. Made me feel better. And I had some good. We used to share everything about our problems, studies, friends. One day I started feeling for her and thought that I had fallen in love with her at the same time I was so much interested to get laid with her.One day while we are speaking over the phone I said about my feelings for her and she didn’t respond anything. I called her again and again for some reply but I could not get any. She started avoiding me. When she is not with me and I used to feel lonely at times and but still I had some. Amanda fussed over me. She bought home a pile of brochures with picturesof Prom dresses in them for us too moon over. We eventually settled on ablue backless drop waisted dress made of shiny satin. The bodice waslined with a second layer of satin, with unlined full cut skirt which wasa little longer in the back than in the front and closed with a zipperdown the back.It stretched the budget but using shoes and accessories that I couldborrow from Sloane, Amanda said we could afford it.Amanda.