The heat going up inside me. Gradually she released the pressure Both on my face and also on my dick. Then she sat on the other side by the window. Th...t side was more dark. She took her shawl again like before covering her lap. After adjusting her shawl, she sat down on one of my hand. When she was standing I placed one of my hand on the seat. I had in my mind to feel her buttocks and caress them. She sat there and found that a bit odd and tried to place my hand by the side. But that very. I was becoming somewhat perverted about the woman I loved, wanting her to fuck with other men so bad, wanting others to experience the luxury of such a sexual woman as I was enjoying. We started off telling each other of our past, took Monica a little getting use to but she soon got into the swing of things and was becoming obvious that I was interested to hear her stories rather than telling her mine. Well some of her past did shock me a little but really turned me on to know there were a few. I couldn’t control my body anymore, I was leaking horribly. And then I started rubbing my clit against his cock, my panties were soaked through, and I could feel his cock pressing against the wet material making it slide and slip on my clit. My breasts very slightly brushing against his chest. He was topless. I wanted to kiss his chest, to suck on his nipples. I wanted so much, things I never even thought of before. I was panting, no matter how much I tried to make myself stop, my body kept. Half jokingly, I mused: I wonder if I can fly?Susan was at school. I wondered if I could see through her eyes. I fumbled around for about 30 seconds before I found her. What the shit is going on? My face is covered by running water. Susan shook her head and I discovered that I could see through her eyes. No wonder she had water in her face—she was in the girls' shower room. Man, so many tits and pussies, I didn't know where to look first! What the hell, I could move Susan's eyes about to look.