Andy would tell me while he fucked me that way how much he has watched me over the years and wanted to fuck me and how excited he was getting me final...ly. It really turned me on that he always had the hots for me. I asked him to make sure he did not cum till he has made me cum. He agreed and continued his onslaught on my pussy. Soon the hard fucking did its trick. I started to cum and I was moaning loud enough for anyone outside the door to hear. Andy was enjoying the sight and slapped my ass as. "Angela," he stuttered, "What are you doing?"She grasped the hem of her blouse and lifted it slowly over her head and off. The bra matched the knickers."I would have thought that would be obvious; I feel over-dressed," she smiled, nodding at his towel and moving towards him, putting her arms round his unresisting neck and bestowing on him a blistering kiss, sliding her lips over his, and allowing them to fall open. Tongues met and licked. His arms went round her bare waist, and pressed her. “Chinatown,” said Eddie.“Usual place?”“Yep.”“See you,” she said, giving Joe a quick kiss before heading out.“The song freaked her out,” said Eddie.“I guess she’s not Rache the Bache anymore,” Joe replied.“But she’s cool?”“Yes.”“Cool.”“I’m starved,” said Ginny.“Can’t have that,” Eddie grinned.They walked the several blocks to the 2nd Avenue Deli in the East Village, talking all the way.“Ginny told you about Raven?” Joe asked.“Can’t say I’m not disappointed,” Eddie admitted. “I’m rather attracted. .me too i supposed..after eating i asked her if she would help me cover the Motorcyce, i was still raining and i wanted to use the oppturnity to get her wet to...she agreed and i took out the canvas and haned it to her with some straps..as she worked the canvas onto the bike her shirt was soaked and her tittys were pushing against her shirt...her jeans were soaked too and i pushed her across the seat to hook the last strap looking at her Butt stickig out across my Bike,running inside we shook.