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As soon as I lay down, Chloe mounted me. She loved being in control, and she rode me long and hard as she shuddered to another orgasm. In this position, she allowed me access to her bouncing breasts; this was probably to stop them from flailing around and giving her black eyes.

I could not hold on and told her I was about to shoot my load. This did not bother her; she just rode me harder and faster until I filled her pussy with another load. Again, she did not stop until she was satisfied that she had milked me dry.

Chloe finally climbed off me, and she gave my cock a few minutes of her oral skills to ensure she had not wasted any of my sticky stuff before laying down beside me, completely fucked.

We lay together and talked for the first time; we had a proper conversation and talked about everything except what we had just done, which was very weird.

I still had a full erection, and my cock was pointing up towards the ceiling. Chloe spotted this, wrapped her hand around it, and gently massaged it. I was quite sore now from the fucking she had given me and said, "I cannot do it again today; I am far too sore."

Chloe agreed that she was in the same position, having ridden the fattest cock she had ever seen.

She continued to massage me and gave me another gentle blowjob, but I was unable to cum again, and we stopped.

We both got dressed; Chloe slipped into a pair of jeans and a t-shirt rather than her sexy lingerie, and we returned to the ...

... kitchen and shared a coffee break.

We both agreed that we should do it again, and Chloe indicated that I should be the one to break her anal virginity.

I said, "You should try a smaller cock or a butt plug first, as I am likely to tear you."

Chloe agreed and said, "I will consider that."

We parted soon after, and I went home completely shattered, having had more exercise than I would normally do at the gym.

A few days passed, and Tracey and I were at home in the evening watching TV when she received a message on her phone.

Tracey turned to me and said, "Chloe has a problem; can you please pop over and help her? She needs something from her loft but cannot get it."

I asked, "Can't it wait?"

"Apparently not; Simon is away, and I offered your help. Can you take your step ladder with you?" Tracey said.

I slipped on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt while sitting around in my robe. I grabbed my ladder and walked over to Chloe's.

When I arrived, Chloe answered the door. She was wearing a silk see-through robe with a tiny G-string beneath.

She ushered me in and instructed me to follow her upstairs. I did as instructed and loved the view. I was transfixed by Chloe's naked arse and long, lovely, shapely legs.

I erected the ladder beneath the loft hatch, conscious that I had a tent shape in my shorts from the erotic view I had just witnessed.

I said, "So what is it you need from your loft?"

She said, "There are some boxes near the hatch I need to ...