He used his muscular arms to flip us around and lay me down so that I was lying where he was when I first walked in. It took my breath away and my hea...t began to beat faster. J unbuttoned by shirt and threw it open exposing my stomach and chest. With his hands on my shoulders he began kissing my neck, moving an inch at a time lower and lower until his lips were at the top of my skirt, just below my belly button. I reached down and grabbed his hair on the back of his head, and at the same time. She fell upon me, crushing her breasts on my bare chest. I felt her body heat; she was warm like hot iron, all I needed was to hammer her to mould her into the streamy action happening between us; fulfilling both of our desire.I hugged her like a mother protecting her child. She liked the tightness of my hands which was slowly taking control over her body. She looked at me; her eyes expressed a thousand words revealing her hidden side. In simple words, my ex-girlfriend was getting turned on. "More!" she pleaded, so he reached beneath the bed for another bottle. "No!" she shouted "Fuck me some more." Dai looked down at his limp penis. "Use your fingers, shove your hand in, just do me again!" Dai obediently inserted two, then three, fingers and, grasping her pubic bone with his thumb, started working them in and out, soon adding the fourth finger - stretching and thrusting until she came, arching her back and drawing in her stomach as more stinking fluid trickled from her. Reaching inside those already unzipped levis, I gasped and so did he. He quickly released his belt buckle and snap and allowed himself to spring forth. And spring he did. His beautiful eyes told me exactly what he wanted, but I had to admire the view. I was once told that ‘they are all basically the same’ but that is not exactly true. Whether looking for subtle nuances or just major differences, I was going to make this look last as long as he would allow it. After all, I appreciate looking at.