Show me you`re a real man. Fuck my brains out"I grabbed her by the wrist and we rushed upstairs. She quickly undid her blouse, unzipped her skirt and ...let it fall to the floor while undoing her bra. She laid on the bed with her legs open massaging her clit, while I quickly got naked. My cock was upright and hard as rock. I didn`t need to guide it in with my hand. It was poking about until it found its target. I thrust in deep. She was very wet." You fucking slut" I said, as I started to thrust. I break away from his cock and stand up with a smile. I unbutton my pants and slowly unzip them. I turn around and slowly pull down my pants showing my tight butt in a blue thong. My jeans come off, I quickly drop the thong. I bend over in front of the handsome strange and tell him to fuck me. He stands up and I can feel the head of his cock move along my bald wet peach.oh, I whimper, as he slides his cock into me. He places his hands on my hips and starts to gently thrust into me.. " I would never..."Thwunk."Let that be a lesson to you!"April guessed that last noise was the sound of a pillow being swung and connecting, since the last statement was made in a very playful tone.There was one more comment the machine had caught – "We need to be sure we can get the bar duty on the last day. Need to get that Tara chick out of it, so we can do our thing."It was a vague comment and April was unsure what it meant, but it was obvious to April there was some camera work going on. ‘Andrew, lunch.’ Victoria sat the plates on the table. He rounded the corner, saw the sandwiches and the bag of chips and declared, ‘You don’t have to feed me.’ ‘No, I don’t. But I’m being a good hostess.’ ‘I’m not at a party. I’m working for you.’ Victoria waved her sandwich in the air. ‘Stop splitting hairs and eat.’ The week passed quickly, and before Victoria knew it, her house was coming together. Several rooms were finished, and the last few were almost there. Some things had to wait.