.ahh….aaaahhhhh…….more……fuck me…… …aaaa ahh…. hhhh……………..come on baby …………….hard…………hard……………�...��she melted the first orgasm of her life………..I had not came …………….more fuck and fuck after 5 mins of more fuck I came inside her………………cum of my life…………………a big load……………………..I slept on her dudu for a moment and saw the little pussy is oozing my cum and blood there was a big patch of blood on the bedsheet……I got scared and took her to bathroom cleaned herself ….I though her pussy was tored……she couldnot. I knew she could never use one on herself because of the food hygiene laws, but the idea in her mind would work just as well.I then carefully drove a trembling Karen home; obviously Carol had not turned down the vibrator and poor Karen was constantly on the verge of her next orgasm. When we arrived home, I helped Karen into the house only a neighbour stopped us and asked if Karen was ok, as she looked flushed and seemed to worse for drink.I covered for Karen saying, a friend had a leaving do. It was getting late and nothing was really happening. Then, a couple of my friends stopped by to hang out. About that time, I recognized the preacher’s daughter (to the best of my recollection, her name was Rachel) and her friend headed back to the hotel. I asked if they wanted to get some beer and hang out with us in one of the empty rooms. They agreed, so I went to get a room key while a couple of guys went to get beer. We started playing quarters and were having a great time. Rachel’s friend. If I can swing it though, I would like to cook you dinner one of these nights?" "That all sounds really good and I would love every minute we can spend together! My husband is working second shift until tomorrow, then he is off with his buddies for a 5 day fishing trip up north. So yeah, I have some time alone this next week, starting day after tomorrow!" That was that, we would catch up with each others' lives and make the best of our time as enjoyable as possible. Over dinner we both.