At about eight-thirty, things were winding down. I could tell that Lisa was definitely dragging, even though she was enjoying real conversation for th... first time in a week. I also knew she wasn’t one-hundred percent because she barely ate one slice of pizza and two pieces of cheese bread.Thinking of Lisa and her not being there in the morning, it triggered a reminder in my mind. I said, “E, remember to bring Lisa’s birth certificate with you in the morning. I know they have copies of them with. Derrick almost swooned as he felt her slick hole caressing the length of his shaft. His movement out and then back in sent a chill of pleasure up and down his spine. He kissed her lips as his hips began a steady rhythm. "Oh God Elaine," he gasped.Soon the room was filled with the sounds of their lovemaking. Grunts of pleasure were accentuated by the slapping sounds of their overhead sex organs. Derrick's strong hips became a blur as he pounded into her with abandon. She took all he had and. She could have been a model for a portrait of Queen Nefertiti on the wall of an Egyptian temple. She was of mixed ethnicity, her dad was German, her mom was Singaporean. The combination of these two ethnicities gave Amy an unbelievably beautiful face. High Asian cheekbones, skin not quite white, piercing blue German eyes. But Amy was more than just attractive or beautiful. Her face was beautiful to be sure, but she had something extra, something smoldering and sensual that went beyond just. He went to the bar that I usually stopped at on my way into town, sipping whisky and winding down with his sleeves rolled up. It was rough not jumping his bones right there - he was built, with arms that could crush me easily, and a supple grace that was almost animal. The only problem was my damned power. I had pretty good control most of the time. It was just orgasms that were tricky. I had a feeling that bringing him home would push my limits. Of course, even knowing that a girl can only.