She had called earlier and I told her to get over asap. All was ready, when the doorbell sounded, I pushed the record button and went to let her in."Y...u're a bastard," she said hotly, "fucking your best friend's Fiancée." You've call that right," I said with a nasty smile, "not only am I a bastard, I'm a horny one too." So let me get this straight," she looked straight at me with her big eyes, "I let you fuck me and Toby won't hear anything about the other night." That's about it," I. But hey I got to say I can't wait to get my prick inside your hot little hole."I struggled against him again and quickly stopped as I felt the sting of his hand against my ass."Now didn't I say to be still?" He chuckled. His hand left my pussy andgrabbed and pulled my boy shorts down. I heard his pants fall to the grownand felt his hands pull me against him roughly. I felt his dick press into my pussy and moaned as he pushed himself inside me."God, your so tight Honey and so wet." Brent said. Yeah, I knew I was in trouble and there was no point in resisting any longer. I had already gone there in my mind, and then, across the street in mid-air, as it were, earlier this very day.The next day arrived, and I watched the clock with a half a hard-on the entire morning. I could feel the wetness of my precum in my boxers when I walked. I almost thought to masturbate without him beforehand to take the edge off of the ache.I intently lost myself in work again until I looked up just as he. It felt wrong but after she let my thumb go I kept rubbing her nipple. This went on for about 20 or 30 minutes until I started rubbing her entire breast and squeezing it gently in my hand. Deep down I had always had a thing for her; she has a sexy body and some nice D size breasts. I had thought of this happening many times but I never expected it to.Well back to the action, after I rubbed and squeezed her breast for a while I ran my hand down and went up inside her shirt and started rubbing.
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