I finally stopped cumming and began to catch my breath. Sam kissed me on the lips and then bent forward and took each of my stiff nipples into her mou...h and briefly sucked them. Then all of a sudden Sam grabbed my arm and began thrusting her hips towards my hand, because I still had my finger in her love hole. "Fuck me Tammy, I need to cum like you did PLEASE!" "OH GOD!" My finger contacted her little nub. I fingered fucked her rapidly and she began gasping for breath, and took her left nipple. Lips sealed around her incredibility thin shirt, slowly lifting it above her breasts to uncover what lies beneath."These all yours; please kiss both. Suck them!"What harm could a little teasing do?"Close your eyes…"I started by pressing my lips between her breasts, rubbing my tongue along her young immense cleavage. My desires tangled with a mindless trance, mixtures of lust and greed overwhelmed me. Every minor detail of her chest tongue and lips explored; except the awaiting masterpieces.. " "Uh, thanks...." James said, watching as the young woman left. Young. It was such a relative term, since the girl couldn't have been much older than James was. Had been, she corrected herself. It was difficult to see people from the same perspective she had had at sixteen. She kept thinking of anybody under thirty as young. Time passed a lot slower than James would have liked. The time sitting on that table seemed to drag on and on, and it was a welcome relief when the knock on the door. Until recently never more than a day or two had elapsed between their love making sessions, so Marcy was now more anxious than ever. She began to question whether Kirk would remain with her if she could no longer bring him physical pleasure. She realized she had no real reason to question his faithfulness since he had never been anything but a model husband and had reassured her on countless occasions that he would never leave her, yet, despite his remonstrations, Marcy knew he had to feel.