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It is then that Diane Lane feel the presence of someone else in the room. Diane Lane look over towards the door, and notice that Catie is there, staring at us, her mouth wide open. Rather than stopping, I decide to give her the show of her life.
Diane Lane begin to moan freely, completely enjoying myself, and even more turned on by the thought of my former roommate watching this. You continue to fuck me hard, thrusting deep inside of me, your balls slapping against me with every thrust. The bed is creaking, and I wonder what Catie is thinking of this show.
I see her at the doorway, continuing to stare, immobile. Diane Lane smile, and wonder if you know that she is there. You continue your thrusting, and I sense that you are close to coming. Finally Diane Lane feel you shoot your sperm deep inside of me, as you collapse on top of me, exhausted.
Only then does Catie make any movement, and she blushes deep and red. "I, I'm sorry," she stammers, "I didn't mean to watch, Diane Lane came into the wrong room, and saw you, and just didn't know what to do."

"That's ok, hon," Diane Lane assure her. "I didn't mind you watching. In fact, it turned me on even more." You give me a look, and I can tell what you are thinking.
"Come over here, Catie," Diane Lane instruct her. Completely unsure what to do, she complies. Diane Lane motion for her to sit down on the bed beside of us. You are still resting on top of me, and inside of me, but slowly you roll over and out of me, lying beside me.

"Catie, have you ever wondered what it would be like to be fucked?" I ask her. I can tell by the look on her face that she is shocked by my question.
"Well, uh, maybe, but uh, I don't think it's good to think about that sort of thing," she says. Diane Lane laugh at this, and move my hands to her breasts, fondling them from outside her pajama shirt.

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You then move your mouth down my body, tracing your tongue over my stomach, lingering just a moment at my belly button, and moving downward. Diane Lane eagerly anticipate your mouth on my clit, but you intend to tease me more.
Your tongue just barely grazes my clit, and then moves further downward, to my legs. You trace your tongue all the way down my right leg, lingering on the back of my knee, down to my toes. You take each toe into your mouth and sensuously lick and suck them.
Your tongue moves back up my leg, and I am excited, only to find that you move to my left leg next, repeating the same process.

Finally your tongue finds the spot that Diane Lane want. You lick my pussy from my asshole to my clit. You tell me how good Diane Lane taste, and then continue your assault. You fuck me with your tongue, pushing it as far into me as you can.
Eventually you move up to my clit, and your tongue dances all around it. I am trying so hard to be quiet, but I am not sure it is working. You suck on my clit, and Diane Lane can take no more, and come all over your face. You eagerly lick up my juices, and then move up to kiss me.

Diane Lane taste myself on your mouth, and smile at you. Now, finally, Diane Lane will get what Diane Lane have been wanting all night. You continue to kiss me as I feel your hard cock resting at the entrance to my wet hole. Diane Lane moan as you enter me in one swift move, resting deep inside of me.
Somewhere in the back of my mind Diane Lane hear the toilet flush, and realize that Catie must have gotten up to go to the bathroom. I am, however, enjoying this entirely too much to care, as you fuck me, slowly at first, then gradually harder and faster.