I leaned over and returned the favour, staring with her neck then slowly moving lower, as I kissed her left shoulder I gently pulled down the strap of... her top then moved over to the right and did the same, I grabbed hold of the top and pulled it over her head and chucked it on the floor, all the while kissing her upper body breaking my kiss only to remove the top. As I worked a little lower I arrived at her breasts, I reached behind her back and undid the clasp of her bra while she took off the. I smile, she always seems to know what's up, even if we're not together. I look over to Angela, who moved even closer now. If there ever was a time to make a move, this must be it. Angela gets up to get another drink and, trying not to make it to obvious, I got up with her and followed her to the kitchen. Our friends where everywhere, drunk and loudly talking. We pass the hallway, my mind racing to think of a way to get her somewhere more private. We get to the kitchen, the fridge blocked by 2. "I'm Natalie, your whore… But only if you treat me nice and beautiful. Fuck me, god damned!" I was getting so hot! This was insane. How could she take it all! I was on the verge of explosion but she just had her look on her face, enjoying of what was happening. I put my hands on her legs, grabbing them from my shoulders and spreading them wide. Holding her ankles I was thrusting myself really furious! She was letting out moans, even screams. "Rob, give it to me! Take the girl from the next. I wanted to be as balls deep as was humanly possible for me to be and it seemed like that could best be accomplished at the edge of the bed. Did I say I was horny?Let's just say that for the next couple years or so, it was difficult for me to put on any additional weight. Carla was a good cook and I was a hearty eater. It wasn’t really a problem, it was just that I worked hard and we then made love often and vigorously. I seldom had a night off unless it was for her cycles or sickness or some.