Her traitorous body responded with a sudden and compulsive craving for his touch. He released her arm to capture the back of her head, gently but firm...y gripping her by the hair. Her mouth opened to protest. He pulled, bringing her parted lips to his and his tongue swept inside. Waves of hot and hungry desire washed over her and her objections faded into a long moan. She was lost in the firestorm of excitement that swept through her blood screaming in voracious desire. He moaned into her. “Brace yourself.”I grip the headrest, angle myself to receive him, and he pounds me.It’s as if everything before was to prepare me for this ferocious assault on my intimacy. He grunts and snarls, shouts and thrusts – oh God he thrusts.Soon he enters a smooth, rapid-fire rhythm and I know he’s going to come. I love this part: the physical pounding, the engulfing of another person’s sex, and the knowledge that I am the inspiration for such ecstasy. He grips me and thrusts harder, harder,. " He than started to kiss me again as I slowly pushed my tongue out and he sucked it into his mouth.Tony's hand moved from my leg and under the hem of my dress and was now feeling around toward my pussy. For some reason my legs gently parted for Tony as he felt his way up and to my pussy mound and he moaned into my mouth as his fingers felt the soft skin around my shaven pussy.Tony broke the kiss and whispered, "I love a shaved white pussy." Tony continued to kiss me as I felt his fingers. The last time he was away in laddaak, I often sent letters to him giving explicit details of what I had been up to behind his back. It turns him on incredibly, and when he finally gets home, we have the best sex ever, recalling what a dirty slut I have been. He is currently away on another operational tour, so feeling a bit lonely; I decided it would be a good idea to arrange a night out in Mumbai with the girls. I am 42, and still in pretty good shape. I have dark hair and am quite petite with.