My eyes followed the path of my hand and I took in the man in front of me. Your once dark hair was now weaved with strands of grey, showing your age a...d wisdom. The side of your face showed the beginning signs of a five o’clock shadow. I ran my tongue over my lips before pulling forward, against your grip in my hair, to press my lips against yours.As my lips touched yours I closed my eyes, focusing on the sensation of our kiss. You pulled my head upright as you leaned back to stand up, pulling. She squirmed her hips to get away from the presence of him pushing against her sex. That caused her to slide her warmest place against the front of his shorts several times, and she could feel that he was aroused from it. She stopped squirming, but her hips subconsciously rose up and down. Her body was responding to his. Her body wanted him on top of her, holding her down to the bed. “Holy hell,” she whispered. She wanted him to just do it, to just manhandle her and take her. If he had been a. I sat up on the side of the bed, mystified and saddened. “One moment my love.” He said, and he went into what could be considered as a wardrobe. He came back swiftly. There was a silky crimson fabric in his hand. A moment of draughtiness had swept over me as his hands left my body; it had instilled me with realization. Riccardo leaned in for another kiss and I pulled away. “What is it that you have?” I asked a little unfocused. He revealed the scarlet fabric in his hand; it was a thick. You try stand up again but I press you back down. The egg is still vibrating fast inside you. Quickly I lift up your skirt, my hands fondle your fine ass, rubbing it through you panties. All this vibrating got your panties so wet that your pussy lips shine through. I pull your panties down to your knees, put my hand on your pussy and rub it hard. My fingers run over you pussy lips, pressing one finger between them. The egg is still massaging your insides, your pussy walls, your G-spot. My.