“Well that’s it for Lisa, Wendy, and Marcy.” Ron announces. There is an odd silence for a moment before Wendy interrupts.“I think we all need ...some drinks after that.” Wendy exhales.Lisa sits up on the table. She is flush from the exertion. Marcy slips off the table and grabs her clothes. Lisa follows her lead. They dress. Marcy fixes a round of drinks. Tim and Thomas dress also as to Ron and Lisa. Mark and Amy wonder if Ron has forgotten about Amy entirely. Perhaps he is spent for the night and. I sat back down and bit my lip. I took my pointer finger and told him to come. He took a condom out of his jean pocket which was on the floor, and slipped it on. He swirled the tip of his dick around my pussy, teasing my most extremely that I came right there. He smiled, then made his way in. The heat of his cock inside of me turned me on like never before. I threw my head back as he started to thrust in and out, in and out. After a while, he started to fuck harder and harder. I started to moan. Even through his jeans I could feel how hard he was.My body went limp and I could barely stand. This was the steamiest kiss I had had in ages. Our heads moved back and forth and tongues tangoed while he kept walking towards me pushing me into the back of my couch. He pulled away and we locked eyes, not a word was said as he quickly turned his head and scouted my home. He figured out in a nano-second which was my room, took me by the hand and led me to my bed.The protest was futile. ‘I wanted to. It hurt, but not too bad, and I closed my eyes, trying torelax. He shoved a little more, and with a sudden pop he was insideme. One more slow push and he was all the way in. The feeling wasintense, amazing. I tried to look back between my legs but the frontof my skirt hung down, cutting off the view.He pulled back, and pushed in again, slowly at first, then faster.I looked down to the magazine open beside me, of the woman beingfucked by a man behind her, and imagined myself to be her, dressedin.