It finally dawned on me that MaryEllen hadn't said a word all night. I think this was his way of fucking with me. He was rubbing his dick through his jeans, focused intently on his girlfriend's orgasmic facial expressions and dripping pussy. So we started talking about some shit and getting closer to each other and talking about how much we like each other and then she blew me. MaryEllen would be over around 7:00 and I would come over around 7:30.
The full list of rules can be found. I thought we had shared just about everything. I fucked my best friend's girl. That's the only way to end this mess. I don't think I'll forget that one anytime soon. The excitement was building for what was in store that evening. Now, I know a lot of guys have the fantasy of seeing their woman with another man, but it's slightly different to hear it first hand from your friend.
We both graduated high school in the late 80's and although we weren't exactly Tom Selleck or Kevin Bacon. Think of me as a director and the two of you are the actors. We'd shared our feelings and experiences. We watched a little SportsCenter, I sobered up and went home. Let's see how well you can follow instructions. While his girlfriend was in the same bed, asleep. With that, MaryEllen dropped to her knees in front of me.
The next day she ended up telling some people because she felt too guilty about it, and for the most part I lost a lot of friends out of that group of people. It was good sex, very emotional obviously and very forbidden. Her body was grinding back into me to meet my touch. I had one arm tightly holding her waist; making sure I didn't miss a spot while playing with her wet pussy. Her breathing started to accelerate and her body was rocking back and forth. MaryEllen has a few ideas of her own.
I left feeling sick to my stomach unable to look him in the eye for the next 2 weeks. I looked up for a second and saw Jay, reclined in his chair, a smile on his face. The fact is, this might make it a little easier on me. MaryEllen got up from my lap, as I sat on the couch. We stopped kissing for the moment and I turned her around. Making out with multiple chicks at the same time in basement frat parties and doing all the dumb shit that college kids do.
It was beginning to get to me. MaryEllen's moans intensified and I knew she was about to erupt. She manipulated him into believing I was just really drunk the night of the event and that I misremembered what occurred. Please ensure you understand 's rules before posting or commenting. That girl continued to expertly suck my cock like a woman on fire.
Therefore, we expect our users to help us keep it that way by abiding by our rules. My arms wrapped around the small of her back and pulled her close. I had been a little concerned about Jay getting freaked out once we started moving fantasy to reality, and I didn't certainly didn't want to overstep any boundaries. Tuesday evening, I called him and completely confessed everything. I moved my hand up to her head and grabbed a hold of the mass of black curls.
My dick and ass were slick with MaryEllen's saliva, my balls were tingling and about ready to burst. Apparently Jay figured this out too. This should be based on the information in the first step. All confessions must be titled specifically. Jay was focused on her face, and from the sounds she was making, she was enjoying every minute of this. My cock was enveloped by her warm, moist mouth; her tongue doing circles around the head while she bobbed up and down in my lap. She left a sexy landing strip of hair leading down to her wetness.