I remember discovering this about her when we first started going out together. She was about twenty-two and still living at home with her parents. It...was a beautiful, still summer day and we had the place to ourselves. She suggested we go outside and sit on the grass in the backyard. When we got there and sat down, she took off her top to get some sun on her shoulders. She looked at me and said, "Do you think it would be all right if I stripped off? Do you think anyone can see in the yard?". I tried to take in the vision she was, lying like that and presenting herself to me, for me. I wanted to always remember this: her lustful smile, the beauty of her limbs, the richness of her breasts, and the frank offering of her perfect, inviting, luscious cunt. I think perhaps she may have been trying for something like that too, as she looked up at me, over her supine body and between her upraised, opened thighs. I imagined briefly how I might look to her, my face filled with affection and. "So they ordered their eggs and bacon and pancakes and hash browns and fruit and toast, and then sat down to have their conversation."So, you guys worked out your communication problem?"Kerri and Winston looked at each other. "Umm ... By and large," said Kerri. "Not completely. But we're getting there." We talked after we got back," Winston said. "You probably guessed it by now, but Kerri told me that she wished I were like that more often." Why aren't you?" Patrick asked."Well, there was a .... I could feel and hear him shuffle the last few meters and settle alongside my prostrate body, then he began to touch me, and moaned and began to writhe sensually, the built up tension was too much as he pushed his fingers inside my wet pussy and began moving them around.'Ustedes están limpios, no hay sangre, creo que quiere joder, sí'? (You are clean, no blood, i think you want fuck, yes'?My bum was moving in a humping motion up and down on his fingers, 'Si, Si,' I moaned over and over, and I.