There was no need to talk, really, but Heather wanted him to know how much she was enjoying herself. "Oh God, Matt. I love what your cock is doing for...my pussy. It feels so good." I'm glad because your pussy is the hottest I've ever had, as well," he replied.Heather wasn't exaggerating at all. Matt's cock really was doing incredible things for her pussy, but she knew a way to make it even better. Until then, she had been moving up and down atop him and taking his hard shaft directly into. "I've never been with a woman," she said softly. "So this is new for metoo, you know."I couldn't help but lean slightly into her touch. It was almost like Icouldn't fully accept the sensations were real until they were from herhand instead of mine.Her smile changed from gently teasing, to tender, as she leaned in tokiss me. Our breasts pressed together pleasantly as we held each other."I don't know why I'm so self-conscious about this," I said as ourpassionate kiss turned to playful pecks. "We. Reaching up i use my other hand and scrape down her back with my nails. She moans in both pleasure and pain. I can't handle it anymore i slide a hand up her dress. She isn't wearing any panties. Unable to stop myself i shove three finger into her hot waiting cunt. She begins to shake and jerk around bucking at my fingers. I heard a growl escape her lips. Animalistic noises all around the living room. Heat and the smell of sex fill the room. I felt something i have only felt with Chris. It's a. She complained that she was still suffering from "jet lag" and laughed it off. Diana hugged her mother and father as they left and told them she'd see them the next evening for dinner at Pete and Mary's. Her parents were in their late sixties, and she noticed they were starting to look every bit their age. She worried about them.Lynda and Tom stayed a little while longer. Tom and Charles sat in the living room with drinks while discussing where to begin in their investigation. Lynda and Diana.