He let her lift half back but not release him, letting the goo pool on her tongue. He released his tight grip on her hair and fell back on the bed. Br...oke feared he would fall out of her mouth. She sucked hard and hugged his ass cheeks to keep her pinioned face pressed against his groin. Her breasts pressed to his thighs. Ned glided down from his high. As he eased into a more stable heartbeat, he petted and lightly fluffed her hair. He told Brooke to swallow and join him on the bed to pamper. The luxurious goose-down pillows and sumptuous sheets appeared inviting, but I wanted to at least look the part for my foray into amateur porn. Not one to disappoint my hardworking trial lawyer spouse, I made up my face; put on a bone necklace and earrings purchased for the occasion; and modeled a new flyaway cut camisole with matching pink flutter thong. Then I closed the sweeping window-length plantation shutters despite a spectacular view of the mid-November sun beginning to descend over the. He turns around and sighs, looking at my already too revealing top: “So, are you going to take that off or should I help you?” “The top I can manage but I might need help with my bra,” I say in a deep seductive voice. He laughs and moves closer. After I've pulled my top over my head and hanged it by the coat I take hold of my bra while he unbuttons its straps. I find this way more arousing than I thought it would be and I bite my lip to stop thinking about his hands on my back since I'll have. "Looking good," I said when I saw Darlene. Darlene smiled and twirled, showing off her cheerleader's outfit, her short skirt flying up to show off her dance pants. "Looking very good." You can't imagine how good it feels to wear this.'"I don't know," I said, thinking about last year when I got called out to play varsity. "I think I can."Darlene hugged me. "I wanted to, I mean, that is, Mom wanted me to invite you to dinner. She says she owes you a dinner." That's nice but I don't think it would.