Like a couple doing an odd tango they moved to the bed. Each was desperately trying to get the other undressed and onto the bed. The whimpers of desire mixed with the grunts and groans of the frustration imposed by wet, clinging trunks and tangled knots.

Suddenly both were free and with a moan of unrestrained passion covered Chris' lithe, pale blond body. Chris' eager, trembling hands guided his hard, pulsating cock into her seething, wet cunt and wrapped her legs tightly around his hips. Thrusting and grunting with uncontrollable desire they came suddenly and wildly.

Chris screamed and Fred grunted and shivered as intense orgasms shook their very souls. Chris could feel the pounding of Fred's stiff cock as he came inside her. Her avid cunt sucked and pushed at the pulsing organ and she was unable to restrain her hands. They clawed and scratched at her lover's back as he crushed her vibrating, writhing body to his panting, breast.

Slowly the moment of intense passion passed for both. Chris squirmed and nestled into the warmth of the firm, sexy body that covered her. Fred sweaty with the exertions of his surprising passion kissed Chris' lovely face and stroked her soft blond hair tenderly. Soon they were both asleep their arms enfolding each other.

How long they slept was a mystery but both wakened to a shrill cry that filled the room. Fred rolled off the bed and walked to the door just in time to hear Marilyn cry out hoarsely, "Oh God lover don't stop."

Smiling wanly Fred turned to Chris and said, "Guys will talk and they say she is a wild lady in bed."

Chris holding her arms open to Fred whispered, "You mean you've never sampled that lovely morsel of femininity?"

Fred snuggled into Chris' arms and put a strong hand on her still erect nipple. "No my darling I never have. She's a beauty alright but I like my lovers young, supple and perhaps a little daring."