Help me focus before all you beautiful Texans so I can speak to you today.” I grinned. “There's just so many beautiful women in Texas to distract ...e. So let's all cheer for Katrina. This is a special day for her.”Katrina trembled as her mother and I attacked the buttons of her dress. I grinned at Scarlett, the beauty, only a few year younger than me, had ripened in her early thirties. She looked delicious a cute, her cheeks as red as her step-daughters.The crowd clapped as we pulled the dress. My right knee is lifted a little and my legs are somewhat spread apart. Memories of last night are running through your mind when you run your finger over my lips and your already hard member is twitching a little at the thought. Running the tip of your fingers softly over them, up and down in a slow steady motion. With the slightest pressure you press one finger between my lips, carefully spreading them and to your surprise I'm a bit wet. Still wet from last night or a very good dream you. She did nothave to tell me what to do now. Except to slow down and make itlast. It was difficult, but I did slow my thrusting. I raisedmyself on my hands and looked down between us. I watched as mycock slid in and out of her, covered with her juices. She pulledme back down and kissed me again. Her tongue again trust into mymouth. Then I stuck my tongue deep into her mouth. I heard herbreathe in sharply and felt her start to hump back against mypounding hips. Soon we had a rhythm going and it. I wanted him to remember this… remember me… for the rest of his life. “Tell me you want me,” I purred lustfully.“I want you… I want you so bad,” he moaned into my mouth.“Can you feel my wet pussy on your stomach, that’s what your big cock does to me… it gets me hot and wet.”“Oh God, I want to be inside you… please.”It felt good to hear him beg. I wanted to hear that… I needed to hear that. “Tell me where you want to put that big cock,” I teased.“In your pussy, in your tight, young, little.