Anyway, we spend the rest of the night together, somehow manage to miss our last train back to my castle of love, and end up crashing with a friend of mine who was nearby.
The good news: I had some meager recording gear with me to get a rough bootleg of the gig.
The bad news: he turned out to have paper thin walls and the squeakiest shittiest bed ever!
She did pretty well keeping the noise down considering what she's usually like. I've only posted the end of this one... theres not much else to hear apart from the bed threatening to give up now and then in the rest of it.
So, the next morning, we're up bright and early and off back to mine. You get the first couple of minutes where she's bent over the end of my bed and I'm taking her doggy style. Unfortunately my flatmate gets home just after us, so the music has to go on and ruin what would have been a damn fine catch.
For anyone who might wonder, what I whisper at the end is "i've never felt you cum that hard" which was true, and the reason I'm half laughing is that she was looking back over her shoulder at me and the look on her face was priceless - somewhere between complete concentration and complete constipation!
