Unlike her, I get all the details and I mean ALL. He doesn’t go mad but sets a fairly quick pace, his balls smacking against my pussy and adding to my pleasure. “He asked me out!” she says, beaming from ear to ear “Oh thank you! “If we’re still as close and fucking like we do when we’re old and grey, I’ll be more than happy.” I tell him as we turn and he starts to lead me back to our room. As soon as he closes the door I let out a long, tired groan and fall back onto the pillow, drifting back to sleep. It was at the party that I finally decided what I was going to give him as a leaving present, besides the album of erotic and nude photos of me, that I had asked Sally to take and I secretly printed in the lab one quiet evening. He pistons his hard cock into me, any fear of pain gone as I tell him to fuck me harder and harder.
