Most end up so worn out they can't remember their own name or the day of the week. That was what I so wanted to do to you from the moment I kissed you... I wanted to touch every inch of your body, hear you call my name, feel your body ripple as I made you cum, over and over again. Till you didn't have an ounce of energy or cum left in you, then I'd let you rest and do it all again," her voice quavered with honesty and the weight of the lust she felt for me."But, but why didn't you? I'd have let. Her glasses were stylish, and her blond hair was barely shoulder-length.“Would you like tea or coffee?”“Coffee with cream, please.”“It will be here as soon as you’re out of your shower. Everything you might need is out in the bathroom. Anything else while I’m gone?”“No, thanks,” Jen said, thinking she could become accustomed to this luxury.Sarah waited with fresh coffee when Jen emerged from the bathroom wearing a terry cloth robe. The combination of a nap and a shower was powerfully. I smiled looking him in his eyes asking "what are you doing" he replied "this" bringing his lips to mine giving me a couple soft pecks I pulled back a little this really surprised me I had only kissed one man before then he did it again only this time longer and he slipped his tongue between my lips I opened up excepting it kissing him back. Now kissing him had me real excited putting my hands behind his head holding him tight and at the same time I felt him at first feeling my butt on my dress. Jesus..."I sucked hard at his tip and fisted his cock furiously into my mouth. My boobs were swinging beneath me, raking my hard nipples against his hairy legs. He arched his back and started humping instinctively into my mouth. I pulled back and let him use me and could feel my own wetness seeping out and dripping on the ground between my legs."Harder," he gasped. "Mmm ... so fucking good..." He humped my mouth faster. Needing to regain control I gave his nuts a squeeze making Mark yelp. I.