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"Rosalia, maybe we shouldn't..." I started to say, but she thrust her hips downwards, impaling herself on my cock then dropped her head in my chest and started crying. I held her head as she cried."Oh god, that hurt so much!" She cried."It's alright, it'll feel better soon." I assured her. I could feel her pussy adjusting to my size. I'm pretty thick and pretty long too. Several sessions with a pump makes sure of that. Even though she was in pain, her pussy was still very hot and very wet and it was only getting hotter and wetter with it inside her throbbing. It was taking all my will power to let her control the pace and not fuck her until she was sore. Even though I was reluctant before, I felt my sex drive overpowering my sensibility and I wanted to make her enjoy every second of our love making. Before long, she was riding my cock, moaning loudly as I moved her hips with my hands, so that she'd feel my cock head grinding against her g-spot. I felt her hot juices enveloping my cock. I then looked at Debbie, wondering if there was any jealousy over my feelings for Mary. I didn't see any... just love. Weird.Something had been nagging at me while Mary had been telling her story. I thought hard, and it came to me."Mary, you said that the Asian girl brought SIX bagels?"Mary looked at me and laughed. She was about to go back into the kitchen when Debbie corrected me. "That would be Aimee, my assistant. She's not Asian, she's Polynesian." Oh, I'm sorry," Mary said."Not a problem, Aimee say that it's a common mistake." I'll remember that," I said.Mary left into the kitchen and came back with another bagel, still warm, and like the first one, it was also dripping with butter.This was MY idea of heaven, anyway.Breakfast was long gone, and we were just lounging in the living room, making small talk.It suddenly occurred that I didn't know anything about Debbie... except that she was Mary's landlady."So, Debbie. You've heard the story of Mary and me. How did you become the.
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‘Madeline Tasker,’ she said and held out her hand. ‘We exchanged first names, but I think it’s time for a formal introduction.’ I took the hand, and we shook. ‘Matthew Holt,’ I said with a chuckle. It felt very silly to be shaking hands like a bunch of old English gentleman. Maddy must have seen the humor, too, because she couldn’t contain a snicker. I had a vague feeling that she was making fun of me, but I let it go. Maddy hopped off the stool and opened a box. She pulled out two shot glasses and a bottle of whiskey. ‘What are you doing?’ ‘We’re going to have a toast,’ she said. ‘A welcome home toast.’ I didn’t protest despite the fact that my parents would have killed me if they walked into the kitchen and saw us drinking whiskey. They were no fans of underage drinking, no matter how responsible or who the chaperones might be. It would probably destroy any chance I had of having their approval for pursuing Maddy. They were old-fashioned that way, I suppose, but they were good.

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