An hour and a half had passed and Sam’s movie had finished. He pressed further, another inch, smiling at her gasps, loving her hands gripping his back, awash once again in that power that Sam had first introduced him to. Thunderstruck would be an exaggeration, but stunned wouldn’t be, as Andy stared at the beautiful young women exiting her car, first one well tanned leg emerging, then the other, Julie rising from her vehicle, grasping her handbag and a second bag with one hand, straightening her dress with sweeping strokes from her other hand. Sam had warned Andy that he would probably be quick “the first time” as she put it, but both he and she, dimly aware through her own orgasm’s waves, of their progress, was also surprised that clearly Julie had cum first. When she raised herself to her upright rocking motion Andy reached out and began fondling her breasts, squeezing her hard nipples lightly, feeling her body shake each time he did it.
