I feel the fever of your lips leave my skin slightly, and the warmth of your breath replace them as you whisper to me. ‘So long I have watched your ...ovements in your garden. The way you stop to admire each new bud before moving on to your stone bench beneath the tree. And often I have listened from afar, your voice a mere whisper, as you read your hearts poetry aloud. Unaware that the words of your soul would touch anyone else’s as it has touched mine. How I have yearned to touch the body that. It was odd as contrary to what I usually felt when in a traffic jam, I felt calm and relaxed. I started to think about the weekend, and Jenny and her friend Sylvia. She was due to arrive on the Saturday morning, so at least we had a day to relax and prepare. My sense of anticipation grew as the traffic started to move again, and then freed up almost completely and it wasn’t then long before I was home. Jenny’s car was in the drive, and delightfully I was greeted by her coming straight into my. "You slut!" Bobbie grunted when he saw Kelly's reaction. Grunting, he grabbed a hold of her hips and began to fuck his niece's virgin but very hungry ass.Kelly moaned loudly. Two cocks were deep inside her, one buzzing and sending her to oblivion and the other ramming her butt like no one before. Her uncle was certainly doing a thorough job of deflowering her ass; after having his dick buried in her for so long, her hole was now loose and willing, and he either rammed his cock hard and fast or. I let go of the breath I am holding and I give in to the urge. I let my body relax into his, where I seem to fit so perfectly. Bartholomew leans in, placing his large hand over mine and causing me to finally turn the key. He opens the door all the way and ushers me through, closing it behind us. My small apartment is nothing in comparison to what he is accustomed to. Nevertheless, I’ve always been proud of it, the neatness and my attempts at class. But, times have not always been easy. I am not.