”“You can do anything me you like to me, just don’t mash my balls.”I felt the button pop through, then the zipper being pulled down. My cock w...as already swollen, and as soon as my jeans were loosened, it swelled out against my boxers.“OH MY LORD! Would you just look at that, Mira.”I raised my head to ask, “What’s wrong with it?”Mira told me, “Josey, there’s not one damn thing wrong with your cock, except it’s not in my pussy already... “Phyllis, loosen his boxers. We have to see this and I. It was too late, because by this time I was attached to her, and every meeting we had would put shudders of desire through me. This situation began to hurt me, because she’d still be flirtatious with other blokes. Mechanics, workmen, people in Mandy’s social circle, etc, etc. Anyone, it seemed, except me. Guys would home in on her, chatting her up and sniffing around her everywhere we went. She would just let them, and ignore me when they hung around her. Don’t know what I’d done to deserve. Who else would dress like this anyway? They go to the stairs, and she follows him up three flights of stairs to the top floor; wondering why they didn't take the elevator? She knows the strip of cloth covering her ass crack has slid together working like a T back but feeling like a wedge holding her ass cheeks apart as she climbs the stairs. They enter the room and he has wine chilled and waiting. He pours two glasses and opens the curtains then the sliding glass door to the small balcony. They. ..she was wet with pleasure, but the girth of him took her by surprise...she let out a small yelp that quickly turned to a moan of extreme pleasure. he pushed into her again and again, her back arching, her cunt tightening around him with every thrust...he withdrew out of her all but the tip and then slowly entered into her..halfway, only to pull out and power thrust into her. She clung to him, wrapped her legs around him. she felt like he was going to split her in two..as he continued to.