This arched her up leaving her pussy open and her breasts perky for hands to access. “I’m going to use what is mine slut! Im going to have my wa... with you and when I am done you will thank me for the experience.” He informed her. Primal urges ran through his veins like morning coffee bringing him to life. It was electrifying like zapping Frankenstein. He growled in a low tone as her grabbed her side hard, nails digging into her skin, before sliding his throbbing rock hard penis in her. Again, another few minutes of conversation, before he decided it was time to try his luck on the dance floor.More jiving to brisk tempos, while occasionally brushing against each other. Her jiggling chest betrayed bra-lessness - something she could do without too much bother, since she'd been blessed with quality rather than quantity.Now the moment he'd been waiting for - a slow number. I smiled in amusement to myself and took another sip of scotch as I watched the two of them snuggle together. She knelt behind me and supported my back."Are you ok? I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to hit you..." I took her left hand in mine and intertwined our fingers."Shush... It's Ok I know you didn't mean it." I brought her hand up to my lips and lightly kissed it.I felt Beth tense against my back and I started to ask what was wrong. As I turned my head I caught a glimpse of someone ducking down behind the hedge row to our left. I watched Beth as she watched the hedges. I chuckled."Harvey, get your ass. Our relationship is incredibly strong and she often comments as to “how comfortable she feels around me”. Or that we fit like ‘a hand in a glove’, as she also likes to put it. The love that we have for one another is intense and our sex life exceeds, by far, anything that either of us have ever experienced. We met just over a year ago and I catch a train on most weekends to be with her before returning to London very early on the Monday morning.Within ten minutes, the train began to slow as it.