I replace it, gently, with a kiss.Then I tell him that I do not own him, that I cannot make a claim onhis heart because it is not mine to claim, but I...love him nonethelessand I want to share with him whatever he is willing to share. Then Ikiss him again and I hold him to me, willing him to accept the warmthat my center into his own, where the fire has gone out and it isbitterly cold. Over long minutes I stealthily feed my fire into him,sharing it with him, even though it will give him the. " The two of them scampered off to see the vision in the glassoffice."Is he gay, would you say?" asked Celia."Maybe, but he's definitely married," said Lettie. "I've met his wife atthe Xmas party. Pretty, but hard, I'd say. Her name's Tabitha and she'stwo years older than him. Must be early thirties." He could be a pervert: one of those transvestites." Then Bet thoughtagain. "But he's far too feeble to dare going out in his fancy femaleclothes. What's Watty going to say?"Lettie shrugged with a. "Gabby leaned back and kissed Derek.“Show me how much you missed it,” she whispered in his ear.Derek held her waist as Gabby supported her hands on his chest. He started fucking her hard and deep.“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Gabby moaned.The room filled with the sound of her moans and her ass clipping as Derek fucked her fast and hard. She loved the way his balls slapped her clit as he fucked her. Derek’s thrust slowed downed."Damn girl, I'm tired." Gabby laughed."I bet you are. You fucked. He then slid another finger inside my ass, and still was fucking me good. He was sliding his fingers in and out of my ass. I reached between his legs, and rubbed his balls with my fingers. I could tell by his moan that he liked that. He pulled his cock out of my pussy, and before I had a chance to complain, I felt his big head at the door of my ass. I tried to pull away, telling him, “no, please not in my ass. I’m not ready for that, your cock is too big.” He told me to relax, and enjoy it,.