I should get up and lock the door. I slid my hand down to her pelvis and mingled my fingers with her busy ones, Pushing them out of the way finally I delved into her sopping wet pussy. Sex My girlfriend had already passed out on the guest room couch. She crumpled too and all I could hear was breath as I lay sweating and gasping. Her long cool fingers slid into the waistband of my loose shorts, dipping in, tickling me and then diving in, straight for my thickening cock, grasping the shaft. Slow, deep pumping led to faster, more savage thrusts as her vagina relaxed. My cock was numbly turgid and the thin skin was getting sore. I locked my mouth over her tit. Her arm shot straight down to her waist and her hand was busy in her crotch. “That’s… what I wanted.”
And she seemed to go to sleep. I tried to remember what she had been wearing. I let out all the held air in my lungs in a long sigh. We were both taking deep breaths. Slowly I slid back and forth, the base of my shaft in that nice juicy valley with the tip of my dick pointing out over her smooth white back like a cannon. I burst. The dull roar of people on the
