I like that."Her lips clung to him as he withdrew, seemingly seeking to keep him buried inside her. Her juices coated his shaft in a sheathe of milky ...etness, indicating just how turned on she was. Morgan thrust back inside her, slamming his cock home.Her teeth clenched, and her eyes locked on his cock stroking her, she gasped, "Fuck me hard."Morgan pounded her pussy mercilessly, his flesh colliding with hers in a fast chorus of loud smacks. Her almost pained expression and the sight of her. Even more astounding was the way she was reacting. Matt, too, was almost overwhelmed. He clutched Mary’s lush bottom and pulled her even tighter against him as he continued slamming into her. This was even better than he’d dreamed it would be! ‘Oh, God! Matt! I…I’m coming!’ Mary cried as she reached her peak, then tumbled over it, into a jumbled, whirling world of elation. ‘I can’t…can’t stop coming! Ah! Ahh! Aahh! Yes! Yes! Oh, Matt! Yes!’ ‘Mary! Gahh!’ Matt cried, clutching her bottom even. She felt strangely feminine in it. She spread a towel on the sand, sat and looked up expectantly at Paul. He took off his shorts and underwear and donned his bathing trunks. He sat next to Jill, and she shook her head. Paul slowly and with trepidation took off his shirt. He was very conscious of his scars. Jill kissed him and pushed him down on the blanket. They made out like school kids for a long time. Finally, they stopped and Jill asked Paul for some wine. While he uncorked the pinot grigio. Rakesh’s love for life on the edge had another dimension – motorcycle drag racing. It was and is illegal, but continues to this day right under the nose of the Bangalore cops. On that fateful night, my husband and a couple of his mates were drag racing when he found himself at an intersection slamming against a speeding car. He went flying out of his motor cycle and hit the pavement headfirst. The doctors told us that the end was spontaneous.I was initially devastated. I had a 6-year-old.