Without breaking the kiss, I slide your cock inside of me. You moan into my mouth as I slide down, and your seven inches fill me up. I cry out in plea...ure because you always fit me so well. Finally breaking the kiss, I lean back and bring my hands to your knees for support. I want you to have a clear view as I ride you, watching my breasts move as I go back and forth on your cock. I keep my eyes focused on you, my lover, reclined in the corner of the hot tub with your favorite whisky. I move. “Martha.”“Oh, Larry.” This wouldn’t be so bad. It was what she’d wanted for years. She hugged him. He smoothed his hand down over the nightgown in back. She lay back and pulled the sheet down to her waist. “Do you like it?”“The nightie? Yes. The contents? Very much. I love you.”“And I love you.” At least, he’d looked at the nightgown. And she certainly couldn’t complain that he said he liked her more. When he kissed her again, his hand went to her breast. She started to feel more excited than. "There she stood right in front of me. She was wearing her grey-blue costume, her script in one hand, an apple in the other. I was struck by her beauty and it took a few seconds before my brain was able to react."Hi... uhm... I...uhm... I'm Tom....nice to meet you." Got a little problem with the heat?" she asked."Huh?" It really makes me dizzy and I forget my lines all the time. Here, this will help you." She put her script on the table and from underneath her costume pulled a watergun spraying. ” He pushed himself up, wiping her sex juices from his mouth, like Pooh Bear who had just finished a delicious jar of honey. “Time for some post-workout stretching,” he smiled. Britney spread out her legs and pulled them back to her head giving him full access. “Oh yes,” she thought, “I’m ready for a good hard stretching session.” She didn’t have to say a word. Mike knew exactly what she wanted - a hard deep pounding of that love tunnel of hers. He grabbed a pillow and slipped it under her.