Nice to hear from you. How are things in Spokane?" Actually, Mom, I'm in California, on my way home. I should be there early tomorrow afternoon." Wond...rful. I only work half-days on Fridays, so I'll be here waiting for you. It will be good to see you. Is there anything wrong?" she asked as an afterthought."No ... nothing too much, Mom. I'll tell you all about what's been going on when I get there." Drive carefully, Julie. We'll be waiting for you."I hung up feeling one hundred percent better.I. He just kept fucking me.-hameeda…how are you feeling?--oh…this is great, imad…ah!…mmh!-We were no longer fucking in the doggy style. This was a position that neither of us knew in name.After a while, he changed again. This time, while I was still in my present position, he pulled my legs somewhat apart, went below me between them, came face to face, held my hip with his hands and started fucking me from below. I was moaning, and smiling at him. He smiled back.After a while, he got out of me and. A lady never spits. Her husband offered precious little in the way of resistance, ever focused on making her happy at his expense, and what an expense! The federal government wasted less money. You might mistake her weekly expenses for a phone number till you remembered a phone number has only ten digits. His happiness was her happiness, though I doubt either would've been happy trading places. Now I'm not one to judge another's kink if that's what curls their toes, but fair is fair and with. A kiss on the lips, on the neck, or on the shoulders, a caress of a breast, a hand run across a back or butt, and light touches of more personal spaces quickly had us both breathing harder.I scooted down the bed just enough to lovingly take Sofia’s hard right nipple into my mouth and gently run my tongue over it. A gentle suck caused her to moan and I switched to her left nipple to do the same. Tiny, quick kisses down Sofia’s sternum led my lips to her stomach, and then to the soft, dark tangle.