There are not many things better than spending time with someone you care about. Except when she mentions treating you like a hero. I have a girlfriend named Marie who has been with me for about six months. She's a real hottie in my eyes. Not only is she beautiful, but her heart is huge. So huge in fact that she actually invited her recently dumped girlfriend over on our usual date night. While her friend as taking a leisurely bath, she escorted me into her bedroom
'Looks like we have a little time while she's occupied," she said seductively.
I responded by pushing her against the bed, so she was leaning against it. She was wearing a miniskirt with a cute white tank top. Not caring that her friend was only a wall away, I helped her out of both to get her totally naked. I started to spank her forcefully, making both cheeks as pink as I could before sliding my fingers along her sodden slit. Hearing her moan encouraged me. I pulled my sweatpants down and started to slide my cock inside of her.
"That works," she whispered, moaning a little as I became a bit more aggressive.
I started with slower strokes to get as deep inside her as I could. I could feel her squeeze me tightly while I did. I reached forward and grabbed her hair, releasing it from the barrettes she held it together with. I started pounding a bit harder, enjoying every time her ass was hitting me. It was a beautiful feeling. I could feel her grinding back against me, egging me on as I kept pounding.
I pulled out long enough to flip her over so she was totally on the bed so I could crawl on top. I slid back into place and started to resume the pounding, taking the opportunity to kiss her as fully as I could. I was able to get myself in a position to allow my left hand to grab her throat while I took her.
"You're mine, Marie," I said with some confidence.
She smiled back. Then I started to feel myself ready to finish.
"That's it. Cum for me. Deep in my pussy," she whispered.
I released every ounce of my soul inside of her before collapsing next to her. I looked over at her and saw that gorgeous smile that I loved seeing so much.
"How was that?" she asked me.
I smiled weakly before I started to hear the tub begin to empty. I panicked before she held me close.
"No, you stay right here. She knows I was going to take you in here. She's gonna give us some time to recover before we go back there."
So, I waited with her, holding her tight until I saw the door open. Her friend, Julie, entered in wearing a skimpy pair of pajamas. It consisted of a white tank top and a cute pair of pink shorts. They looked very familiar to me.
"Is he ready?" she asked.