She bounced against me as I grabbed onto her hips and pulled her ass into me. My cock disappeared inside her and I groaned from the pleasure. She grab...ed my hand and guided it to her pussy and breathed hard as I rubbed her clit as she bounced into me.Her: Ahhh…I’m gonna cum! Pull out and cover me in cummmm!I pulled out as her legs opened wider. I teased her pussy with my cock and she groaned louder as I put my cock inside her and pounded her roughly.Her: Yessss babyyyy! I’m close! Fuckkkkk. ”Candy, or maybe Candice, walked out of the kitchen but stopped at the door.“You didn’t ask the obvious question.”“No.”“Will Candy be back?”“Will she?”“I think so, I expect I’ll miss her. Will you?”“I guess that’s another thing we’ll find out. How will I tell one from the other?”“I think it will be obvious, but do you want to be told?”“Maybe Candy should always wear her collar?"Candy grinned. “Yes, that works both ways, you’ll know it’s Candy and so will she. Now, what about your breakfast? I. We were under the shower for an age as he shampooed my hair and tried to tease the tangles out.He dried my back and wrapped – clumsily – my hair in a towel, then left me to finish drying off before leading me to... my... room, where he sat me down and proceeded to brush and dry my hair with a small hand dryer. He took such care. Of course it pulled sometimes, but I could tell he was trying hard to not hurt me. My hair, when he finished, was down to my shoulder-blades, dark red, wavy and. But back to the story.I began by putting lotion on my hands and rubbing the back of her neck. I wanted to work on her shoulders but her pajamas were buttoned all the way to the top button. If I was going to continue to work on her I would have to unbutton her pajama top and that is exactly what I did. I brought the two flaps of her pajama top to her sides which exposed her breasts to me.Unlike many women whose breasts flop to their sides, her breasts stuck straight up without a hint of sag. The.