Your voice is cut off each time I slide into you. Your body starts to shake even more. Your legs wrap tighter and tighter around me, squeezing me into...you, deeper and deeper into you. We kiss hard, very hard, as I push my cock inside you. Then, with one loud cry you release. Wave after wave of orgasm floods over you. You moan and moan as I keep sliding inside you. Your wetness floods over my cock. Warm, hot wetness runs out of you onto me and the aroma of your juices sends me over the edge. My. "Wow Robert, did you workout?", she asked, somewhat surprised. "Yes, nowadays I go to Voordorp gym for some swimming and fitness. Judo wasn't my thing.", I replied. "Ah,... I had another competition there recently. But I lost to that Xiam Heou again.", said Erik-Jan disappointed. "Hey, I know him too. That's the son of the owner of the Chinese. Nice guy.", I said. And got a somewhat strange look of recognition back from Erik-Jan.The conversation went back and forth a few times. But every time. And the rest of her hand emerged, all at once. Emily gave a sharp, brief cry, and the girl nearly tipped over, but managed to right herself. She caught the barest glimpse of the fleshy interior of Miss Ayers' wet vagina, just before it closed. "Coooool," Sandy breathed... then studied her hand, now glistening with her lover's vaginal essence. She sniffed it, then licked her fingers, humming with pleasure at the taste.Head reeling, body glowing like fire-warmed coal, a panting Emily lowered. He reached the foot of the bed and stood staring for a few moments, making my face flare crimson. It wasnt overly bright in the room, just a few small lamps on the nightstands, but there was certainly enough light for him to see every part of me, spread as I was. I watched, wide-eyed, as he began to undress, slowly, leisurely, as if there wasnt a naked woman tied to his bed. His expression was neutral, almost bored as he unbuttoned his shirt. I bit my lip, almost afraid that he would be an.