I’d once accused him of being surgically attached to it, he wore it so much. Though I’d be quite sad if he had lost it. There was something about ...he softness of the battered brown leather, the way it felt against my face when I snuggled up beside him in the cinema… ‘Right, all organised.’ Marco’s voice broke into my thoughts, making me jump. ‘They’re going to bring it upstairs for us.’ ‘Upstairs?’ That got my attention. ‘Wh-what?’ He motioned towards his shirt, smiling serenely. ‘Well of. We kissed and he took off his shirt, completely naked with me. His cock pushed into my pussy and I felt pain as he broke my cherry with his fast thrust. I groaned out loud and he stopped to look at me. “I’m sorry, are you okay? I couldn’t help myself,” he said, looking guilty. I laughed out loud because now he was feeling guilty. “Now you’re feeling guilty?” I asked with a smirk. “You didn’t feel guilty when you forced entry into my apartment.” He looked at me and smiled, “That was before I. Well i had a plan, i ended up hiring her as my personal trainer. this was a good way to bond and it was something we both enjoyed doing. We worked out together for about three months. At this point she was well aware i was into her and i was dying for her to just suck my cock. i wanted to have sex with her so bad it was pathetic, i could only imagine how it would feel, her body pressed against mine, her warm breast held tightly to my chest as i gently slide my cock inside her. i could almost. "June shook her head. "You two are somethin' else."Dwayne ginned and said. "We're just a couple of art lovers who appreciate a world-class ass when we see one."David hooted with laughter. "Well said, Dwayne. Well, said."That's for sure, June thought, and glanced at Dwayne. The sudden, gut-clenching urge to run her hands over his baldpate shocked her. The idea of it also made her panties wet."Gary, it's Dwayne. Is Mildred handy?" Dwayne had hoped his ex-wife would answer his call. No such.