We went to a movie. We took walks. We played Scrabble - once. Never again will I allow someone to so thoroughly humiliate me at a game.He even let me ...ake him to a club where I knew the bouncer so we didn't need fake id, which was good because Jeff didn't have any.It was very generous on his part. I could see him trying to pretend to have a good time for me.He found the music "energizing" but he looked worn out when he finished saying it.The people were "friendly" but he made no attempt to talk. I could keep fucking him till I wanted. I climbed on top and began to fuck away. His both hands came up to my tits and squeezed them like they were cakes. It felt nice.Friends, I want to share, that if any man wants to please his lady, he must keep changing the positions of sex. That way, both the partners’ appetite will continue to multiply. And horny men must keep caressing their sexy lady’s ass. And be generous in complimenting them about their bodies. I loved the pool sex. These are the. Versha: May be. But it is a warning for me. I was crossed the limit. I will not continue this.Me: please don’t fear. It will be only between us. Nobody will know the relationship between us.Versha: Anyway I will not continue this. I am feeling shame about myself. Don’t make me a whore.Me: Please don’t use the word. I doing this with you because I love you. Even I am ready to marry you if you want me.Versha (with laugh): Are you going to marry me? Ha ha. Good joke. I was already married. And. ,’ I said, sliding my thumb deeper inside. ‘Maybe if you’re good.’ Michelle groaned with exaggerated disappointment as I gave her a playful slap on the ass. ‘Okay,’ she conceded, perked up suddenly by the feeling of my bare hand striking her naked skin. ‘I’ll do anything you want.’ Again I smiled. It was going to be a good night after all. I continued to increase the pace as Michelle urged me on. ‘Harder!’ she moaned after about 10 minutes of solid fucking. ‘I like feeling your balls slapping.