The way she so willingly relaxed into my arms, and the honestly submissive reaction to my touch, instantly sent chills racing down my spine. "It's... ...kay," she quietly murmured as her gaze rose again and locked onto mine. Her big, blue eyes seemed to call out to me, and her small hands slowly slid from being defensively spread flat on my chest, down to my arms. I quickly realized she was actually holding onto me, just as I was to her. I should have stepped back. That's what a gentleman would. You tell me to strip, I take of my clothes to reveal that I'm wearing black pantyhose You say very nice and tell me to kneel down, once I'm on my knees you open and drop your housecoat to show me what you are wearing. You have on silky tan stockings that run up your legs to a blue lace garter belt you are wearing blue nylon panties that I can see you big beautiful cock through. You tell me to crawl over to where you are standing, I slowly crawl forward on my hands and knees as I reach your feet. He spent several minutes fingering my pussy and I became hotter and hotter. When he moved over me and the head of his cock split my pussy lips I was more than ready for him. I pulled my knees back to my shoulders as he pushed home and I began to moan as he fucked me. I'm very vocal in bed so I was crooning, "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes baby, fuck me, fuck me hard."After a couple of minutes of hard fucking the voice of a man who was not my husband said, "God honey, you are one hot fuck."I opened my. "Let us continue on our way, my love."She wrapped her arms around his left one and nuzzled against it as well. "I am feeling particularly naughty right now. It must be the trilnst."Michael could not help but laugh a bit at this. "Oh yes, it must be. My mate never feels naughty any other time."Feya laughed at her mate's sarcasm. She knew that she tended to be very amorous towards her mates even when completely sober.She then growled lightly. "But I swear if I hear gossip tomorrow about how I.