I just saw her as an interloper. She looked great dressed but her naked body was way better than my masturbation fantasies had imagined. Xxx In fairness she did try to be friendly and I faked a smile now and then. “I can guess what you are thinking” she said “not that, please, not that” she was begging, I wasn’t listening. I proved her wrong and less than 15 minutes later I was pounding her again. She moaned louder and put her arms around me. He was due home on the Sunday afternoon. I felt like I was in power and decided to use it. Wendy and I went out for lunch and then back to her flat were we had a vigorous session on the bed.
