John turned his head and sighed. “Hello, beautiful lady. Your beautiful smile brightens my evening.”“Come on, John,” she chuckled. “With the...mask, you cannot tell if I am smiling. I could be mouthing an obscene greeting.”John just laughed and took in her figure silhouetted by the purple of the evening sky. She was petite and still had a girlish figure. Dafina was of that indeterminant woman’s age between thirty and fifty that radiated experience, sexuality, and determination. “Care to join me,”. We would measure with him pushing his hard long cock up to me the tip touching my belly just above my cock and I could never get my cock to touch him. N liked to wank using lubricants, anything that slid, from cooking oil, butter, and even brylecreem hair lotion. He would bring these along and took great pleasure in applying the lube to my cock. I did not mind. Then he would instruct me to put some on his cock always wanting more than required.We would begin the mutual wank. He used a totally. It felt like both souls merged for a brief instance. It was humbling, yet it is so intense that it's rejuvenating. We kiss again and I lay down next to Anwesha after we finishing having sex together. For awhile we simply just hold each other without talking. "Thanks for everything tonight, Jonathan. I love you!" Anwesha says to me breaking the silence that filled the room after our loud moans of pleasure. I noticed that her eyes filled with tears again as she confessed her feelings toward me.. " she added, each repetition rising in volume.Then, just before the rising wave could explode across her body, the dark haired woman felt a cold, almost paralyzing shiver grip her instead. Despite every certainly to the contrary, she had the inexplicable sensation that she wasn't alone. An intangible conviction given reality a heartbeat later, when she felt a delicate caress against her nipples."Omigod!" Susan cried out at the top of her lungs as she jumped up in the bed, her eyes flying open,.