I lusted after this man for the three years and I was happy with just having him around in person and as a good friend. But in my dreams and fantas...es I definitely wasn’t satisfied just reading on the couch with him. One day he came by and we were planning on spending the day together but there was a different feeling about it. We sat and watched T.V. for awhile then he asked a few questions about sex. I was really curious about his thoughts that day the vibes weren’t the same as. Suzi spreads his ass cheeks wide and watches the last inch of her cock disappear. She can feel him snug around the base of her cock and she enjoys watching the little spasms and twitches of his sphincter. Johnny is panting a little as he labors to accommodate her."Johnny, you're such a little slut. I can tell you love having me buried in your ass by the way you squirm." She pulls back and watches his skin roll out a little before she begins to slip from him. When the rim of her cock head. They visualise themselves as coy and as cute as possible, and want to be filled with wonder in a virginal sweetness that is now part of their past, but of which they have fond memories. Memories of sensations, new exciting, loving, warm, sensations that come with a sense of being protected by another, stronger caring person. Most of the time that person is older as well. I send that imprint to them and have it focused further on me. And they aren't just any cartoon panties, they are. I relax and he chases it with his lips, sucking its sensitive point. Again I contract and he again draws it back into his mouth, but now he begins to stroke it with the tip of his tongue. Tenderly, almost like butterfly wings his tongue flutters over it and I lurch up and moan. Then the voice, lowly again asks: ‘Now darling? Are you ready? Do you need it? Shall I fill you now?’ My mind is screaming at me. ‘Tell him! Yes, Oh god yes. Give it to me! I need you! I need you deep and hard. Oh god.