I have a habit of sleeping topless or else i dont get sleep ,so i told her about it and she did not have any problem with it . So i took out my shirt ...nd we both lay down on bed next to each other watcing Tv ,i could feel the heat in my pant when her hand was touching me i was getting more hotter but i controlled myself as i was a bit scared after a while i couldnt control myself i decided to make the first move , i gathered all my courage and i was above to she suddenly jumped over me and. She watched excitedly as my big hard cock approached her wet open pussy, and then groaned happily as my cockhead touched her pussy lips, before slipping between them, and into her warm wet gooey hole."Oh fuck yes!" she groaned wrapping her legs around my waist.Then once I was inside of her, I began thrusting hard but steadily, fucking kind of the way Joe had, and she groaned happily lying back and arching her body."Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Do what ever you like, but don't stop fucking me!" she. Which isn’t to say that it isn’t awesome or real because it is. The last time, I was in a West coast city for a few days. I was staying at a hotel/resort/spa which was helpful because, with the pool and the sauna and the steam room, there was a lot more opportunity for an encounter of some kind. And again, I didn’t go looking, but in case there was interest, I was open to it. The first night I was there-- I arrived at 6 or so-- I skipped dinner and went straight to the pool to swim, but because. She’s going to be nearly black by the time we head home. I hope she doesn’t get skin cancer. John and I turn the TV on and sit on the couch to watch it, holding hands. John pulls my hand up and kisses it and says, ‘I love you, woman.’ I smile and say, ‘I love you, man.’ He laughs. We watch TV for an hour and John says, ‘I’m going to workout. Want to come?’ I tell him that I’m still tired. Soon I’m all alone in our room watching TV. After awhile, I crawl in the bed and take a nap. John joins me.