Another night with no bed covers and it wasn’t long before I was looking at her naked body and I was hard.We kissed as our hands explored each other... wanting each other so badly“I’ve got some stocking with me if you want,” she whisperedShe knows I like her in stocking as I fasten her suspender belt around her, sitting on the bed I watch as she rolls her stocking in her hand before pulling it up her leg and fasten it to her suspenders.Now with both on, I stood behind her feeling the soft nylon. Roses are red And get darker when dry If we don’t get together soon I think I will die ‘OK, so it’s cute. We still don’t know who’s leaving them.’ ‘Walt, calm down. Whoever it is doesn’t seem to be doing anything except getting under your skin. Maybe you ought to just sit back and see what happens. Never know what you might find out.’ Donna flashed me a big smile. ‘You might even like it.’ Friday’s Valentine was a little more to the point than the others. Roses are red Pickles are sour I’d like. And, to be brutally honest, given the Melissa I have been living with the past week, the sooner you do make it happen the better it will be for the rest of this world."She smiled at the incredulous look on my face and then we both broke up laughing."Last night, Missy claimed that I needed to get laid because I'd been a bear to deal with all week," I said through the laughter. I suddenly stopped laughing as I realized what I had just said to Melissa's mother, but this just made her laugh even. Cum on me,” I said, looking up at her.It started with a low wail, and then she was pressing herself right over my mouth while pushing my head into her pussy. It was harder to hold on as she began rocking, but we rode the wave of her standing orgasm until she lifted herself from my face and looked down unsteadily.“Oh my fucking God, why did your wife ever let you go?” she panted. She settled in next to me, and pulled me for a long kiss, licking her juices off my face.“Do you know how hot you are.