It may have lasted for an hour or more, or it may have only been 15 minutes. I was finally making love to Holly, and she was making love to me. She wa... snug around me, her muscles clenching down whenever I paused to rest inside of her. We would speed up sometimes, her hips rocking in time with my thrusts as I slid in and out, then just holding each other more tightly. Kissing or murmuring how much we loved each other.But I could tell her body was still close from my earlier teasing, and she. The sight of the hateful shrill-voiced Marjorie traipsing around with her phony jugs and well-padded ass rubbed her the wrong way and made her jealous for the first time in her life. Fiona had a scare with breast cancer almost a decade ago and had one breast partially removed making her look a bit lop-sided on her left side. It was hardly noticeable in candle light and she tended to offer her right side for photo ops and the occasional random feel-up by an interested male.Now that she was. Just touching it sent her female organ reverberating in repeated ripples of anticipated desire. She hurled his pants to his ankles. He, just as desperate, slid both her pants and underwear in one swooping motion down her body only to cup her warm and moist pussy in the palm of his hand collecting its nectar, which he brought to his mouth to savor and sample. Eagerly kicking off her shoes, Neeley stepped out of her fallen garments giving Andrew’s fingers ample access to explore the source of her. 'Sarah, let's go inside."We walked inside and she was all eyes. She looked at and touched everything. When I led her into the kitchen she looked like she had just walked into her first spaceship. I had her put her clothes on the floor and motioned for her to sit at the table."Are you hungry?" I asked.She grinned and nodded enthusiastically. I pulled out the frying pan and got the lunchmeat and cheese out of the refrigerator. I fixed two grilled ham and cheese and when they were done I set them.