Kevin moved his right hand slowly up Sarah's body, finallycupping her breast; his left hand caressed her buttocks, searching for the panty line he kno... was not their. Sarah had both of hers hands onthe back of her husband's neck, her fingers tangled his hair. "Let's go up stairs," Sarah said, while catching a breath. They ran upthe stairs and into the bedroom. Sarah sat on the edge of the bed, taking Kevin's hips when he came near. She unbuckled his belt, openedhis pants, and pulled them. Many more times. So many times that I lost count. We would come up for air and do it all over again. The orgasms just kept coming. They stayed intense. The waves of pleasure were awesome. I put my hands on his head as he worked my pussy over with his tongue. He loves that too. We licked and fucked and sucked for quite some time. Time seemed to go by way too fast we both agreed. We found out we have many things in common. One being our love for oral sex I do believe. As our night ended, and we. “Yes, really,” Dave answered, never losing his easy smile. “And tonight I’m gonna do everything I can to make you feel good. Feel special like a princess. Like an angel.”Chloe chewed her bottom lip as she stared at her feet and thought over everything Mr. Foster had said. And everything he hadn’t. She could see his massive erection making a tent out of his robe and knew what was coming next. Her only hope was that he would be as gentle as he seemed. He spoke softly and he certainly didn’t seem. . changing . . . melding . . . “Give it to me Give me that stuff That funk, that sweet, funky stuff . . .”Up on her toes, the strength and height of him lifted her, impaled on his rod. The first hot wave rolled through her body, and she moaned. Rope and stiff leather held her up, stretched. Her fists clenched overhead as the second and third wave flowed from her cunt, electrifying her back, arms, legs. The sudden tensing of his body and the spasms that followed coursed from his body to hers,.