She kept pumping harder and faster as I kept moaning. The lustful fury in her eyes was intoxicating and the feeling as she pounded inside me with her ...clenched fist was beyond belief. I wasn't sure how much longer I could take it, yet wanted it to go on forever. And then she slowed to a stop. She stared deeply into my eyes as she began rocking her hand back and forth. I gasped. This was different. Intense but focused. Each time her knuckles rubbed back and forth I felt an electric jolt that was. ..me and your dad were younger than you are now when we got that pic with the Rat Pack. Frank, Dean, Sammy...those guys were gods back then. Living legends. But your dad grabs me, walks over to 'em like he owned the joint and offers to buy them a freakin' drink. They thought it was fantastic. Best night of our lives, kid. But no guts, no glory.Tristan stares at the photo. TRISTAN (Whispers) . ”We got in, and while driving I was all the time wondering what I can get for her. I really wanted to stop near a shop. But it won’t be nice to take her along while getting a present for her. Also, her hostel was not far from the mall so I was not left with many options.As we neared the hostel she said, “Stop! I’ll get down here.” I stopped the car. She adjusted herself and when she turned towards me I held her hand.Me: “Hey.Thanks for spending your birthday evening with me. But I don’t have. “Have a seat and I will get some glasses for the bottle of wine you brought with you,” John replied.I peeked out and saw Kim sitting on the couch and I saw she had dressed sexy for John to impress him. Well what I mean is that she was dressed in her full slut gear. Kim had on a very low cut top with a push up bra that had those tits of hers spilling over and out of her top. Kim had on a red short skirt with fucking thigh high nylons and heels. The sluts skirt was so short you could see the tops.