‘Yes! Oh, God, Matt! Yes! Yes! Ah! Ahh! Oh, God! Oh, God! Uh! Uhh!’ she groaned as still another orgasm, her most stupendous yet, exploded through...her. ‘Ggahh!’ Matt cried then, his hips pressing down against her. Mary felt his hot juices explode into her body. Spent, they lay in each other’s arms for a long time after their ecstatic coupling. Matt continued to stroke and caress Mary’s body, making a continuous stream of soft, endearing comments as he did. Mary had never felt more wonderful in. She was toned without being muscular with full, firm breasts which must’ve been around a c cup. She had a neatly trimmed strip of hair above her pussy which was just asking to be stroked, and as I ran my fingers down over it, she parted her legs so my fingers could slip neatly between her lips. As my fingertips slid over the hood of her clit, I felt her grip on my cock tighten and I leaned in and kissed her, her tongue eager to meet mine.I pushed her back against the cold tiles and, breaking. You moan. I tightly grip it at the base and begin to slowly pump it. Your breathing gets harder; you bury your face against my collar bone. My hand comes over the head and I rub your slit. You groan and bite my shoulder. You don’t draw blood but you leave bruises. Your hands find their way into my jeans, slipping into my soaked panties. You whisper in my ear: “You’re so wet.” I keep pumping your cock, veins pulsing along its length. You ease two fingers inside me and I gasp. I arch my back,. “I want you to embrace it.”“Embrace it? I’m barely accepting it.”“I’ll stop if you insist.”“I don’t insist.” Carmen rested her face on his shoulder and he resumed kissing her head. “I admit I like the attention you give me. It feels good.”“You have such a pretty, long neck,” he remarked. “It looks longer without hair.” He kissed both sides of her neck.Chris took her hand and led her to her sofa. He sat and coaxed her onto his lap. “You are so pretty,” he said and kissed her lips. He kissed her.