.. but no live, male cocks...until now!"She slouched down the bed and I stepped between her outstretched legs, aiming my hardness at her exposed pussy... I stared intently as I placed my sheathed helmet between her lips and slowly pushed forward until our pubic bones kissed."Make love to me..." she whispered as she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me close. Her nipples pressed against my chest, her arms were around my head. I couldn't have escaped if I'd wanted to, which I did'nt.I kissed. As we were rounding the corner to our house, I heard Marcus ask if it was okay if he took a shower when we got to our place. Kelly said “Sure. Just don’t jack that thing off and waste it.” Marcus leaned over and whispered something and I didn’t hear him, but Kelly said “That’s what I want to hear.” We got home and when we walked in the door, Kelly told him he can use the shower upstairs. She told him there was more towels in the cabinet by the door and then said “You can just leave your. It felt nice there. I was in no hurry to move.“I’m hungry. Want to make pancakes?” she asked, breaking the easy silence between us.“Walking back in wet clothes sounds like fun,” I muttered, dreading the trek back, now that my adrenaline had worn off.“Yeah, but… pancakes, Em. With real maple syrup,” she said dreamily.We’d stocked up with groceries before heading for the hills and that had been at the top of our list, right after beer.oOoWe’d stripped out of our wet clothes the moment we’d gotten. I knew that she wore a size 8 panty, so I selected a size 6 and a size 10 for her to try on. I wanted to see her trying to squirm into the ones that were too small for her. And there was something erotic about the thought of seeing her in a pair of big silky nylon panties that were too big on her. Then when we passed the bras, I selected one that I knew would be too small. She wore a 40D, and I selected a 38B, knowing there was no way she could squeeze her big breasts into the small cups. She.