That I want to do this with him every day for the rest of my life, and beyond that, for several lifetimes. The pace gradually built, layer upon layer,...so gradually that I barely noticed. Until he was fucking me SO hard. So very, very, VERY hard. Driving me CRAZY with lust, in the most wonderful way that a man can give himself, body, mind, heart, and soul, to a woman. I pushed my feet even harder into his muscular butt, as my own ass rose high off the bed now. Desperately, hungrily impaling. Do you want to... ?"He interrupted her to say, "We'd better get going. It wouldn't do to have some dumb cop happen by and catch us in the back seat. But I think it's a wonderful idea. There is plenty of room back there." That said, he released her breast and put the Lincoln in drive and raced a short mile down the road to his apartment.After he parked, he leaned against the center console and said," Okay then, let's go in, baby." What's my name?" Argie asked, thinking,. 'Damned if she'd screw. .” Sylvie hisses.Still, Brock’s long rod slides in and out of the eager pussy, over and over, picking up the pace somewhat. Missy can feel an orgasm rising, so she sucks with more urgency. Sylvie in turns groans, her pussy overflowing. The knowledge of the girl climaxing causes Missy to lose it as well. Her heart is pounding, so is her master’s prick—right into her as she climaxes.Sylvie’s hands now dig into the catgirl’s hair, cat ears between finger, forcing Missy’s face right into her cunt. Once the pinafore was on and tied closed, I'd added a few safety pinsclosing it off at the back as I'd said I would. With his head scarf tiedand pinned to his hair, I sent him off to prepare breakfast while I tookmy shower. As he left I noticed he was wearing a pair of his sandalsthey simply wouldn't do I thought and wondered if I had a suitable pairin my closet.When I went downstairs, the smell of freshly brewed coffee filled theair. In the kitchen I could see he'd set two places at the.