He kissed her deeply then quickly shed his underwear and knelt between her legs on the rug. He teasingly rubbed the head of his throbbing shaft up and...down the lips of her wet mound. He pressed the head into her then withdrew it, then pushed it back in and pulled it back out several more times, making her beg for it.She moaned loudly as she said, "Please Jack! Please make love to me now! I want you so bad right now!"He positioned his shaft at her leaking opening, grabbed her hips with both. Still trembling, she opens her eyes and stares in to his while lifting her glistening fingers. She rises slowly and crosses the few steps to him and, with a smile, she gently rubs the wetness under his nose and onto his lips. Again pulling his head down, she kisses him deeply, savouring the taste of herself on his lips. In spite of himself, he kisses her hungrily, his body aching to hold her, possess her. She responds willingly, wantonly, her hands pulling their grinding hips together as the. "I could say the same thing to you." You don't have the right to say it to me." Okay," I said, capitulating. "I don't want to fight. In fact, I feel incredibly lucky right now, because you're not out buying a gun to shoot me with." What good would that do?" she asked. "My daughter would hate me, and I'd go to prison. That's not my idea of a good time." Still, I appreciate you cutting me so much slack." Not so fast, Bubba. I'm not cutting you even one ounce of slack." I don't understand any of. . I..." she stuttered."Tell me. Do you stroke your tiny pussy?" I asked more forcefully."Yes... so... sometimes..." She turned her head away from me."Did you touch yourself thinking of me and Jackie?" She kept her eyes closed and her head turned. "Yea... you did, didn't you..." My fingers dug into her crotch, and she jumped, her breath getting short. My fingers rubbed against her pussy through her shorts, and my eyes looked over her body, she was so small and sexy. "Your so sexy," I told her as.