‘Make love to me now.’ Her eyes looking directly into Matt’s, lovingly, pleading. Her fingers trailed up his neck. She planted kisses along his ...ips, his chin, his cheeks, the tip of his nose, his forehead. She arched her back again, whimpering. He could feel her warmth beneath him, begging for his cock to be buried deep inside her swollen pussy. ‘Please.’ With one push of his hips, it slowly entered her. They moaned in unison, her arms squeezing around his shoulders, her legs wrapped around. "Put this on" he said "but no knickers!" the thought made me instantly wet, then he put a little safety pin about 6 inches down from the top of the zip so that dress could not be done up completely at the top.I went down to the car and my instructor looked a little disappointed - I wasn't wearing anything see through - but as soon as I sat in the drivers seat and the dress gaped open at the top he could see my complete naked breast and nipple he started to smile again - at this stage he did not. My back went rigid and my heels dug into thecarpet, pinning me to the seat, body quivering all over, thighs locked in spasmagainst that marvellous hand. I could hardly containthe squeal that seemed to want to tear itself from my lungs.Somehow, Imanaged to suppress the sound and just a long strangled gasp escaped. As thequivering waves eased off, my muscles relaxed and my body slumped back into theseat. I glanced around the room in horror, feeling sure that the whole roommust be watching me. But. Dianne shook her head, motioning for me to sit back down."I can't stay here with that woman in the room," Dianne muttered, glaring at the brunette. Her silver-blonde hair glistened in the candle light of the room."That's not right, mom," Carol hissed.Carol's bright yellow hair and pert features were an echo of what Dianne must have looked like when she was young. I had seen pictures of my mother-in-law as she had looked thirty years ago, when she was only 31 herself, and she and my wife could.