Please don't stop... I never get enough of this, baby... oh, yes, yes, YES!"In the meantime, my right hand was exploring her back, and the curve of he... buttocks and the tops of her thighs. Finally feeling moisture between her legs, I slipped my hand between her thighs, touching the soft wet lips of her pussy. She helped me by propping her left knee over my hip, leaving her pussy easily accessible to my fingers.She was so hot and so wet with her own juices, I wondered if it was time to change. Along one wall was a love seat, floor lamp and an odd looking chair. The living room area was also partially covered with a red patterned rug. A small coffee table was on the rug in front of the love seat. Chapter 2 Angela set her things down and was about to get undressed when there was a knock on the door. She looked out the peephole and saw that it was J from George’s office this morning. “C’mon bitch, open the door!” Angela hurried and opened the door. J stepped inside and was followed. Already half-hard, his phone startled him again. It was a message from Beth.Hey, look I'm sorry I shouldn't have jumped up like that. Let me still make you lunch, let's just put that past us, ok? Give me a few to shower and meet me downstairs, she wrote him.He hesitated, but eventually replied back with a quick "ok." He walked over and looked out his window, noticing she was gone at the same time he heard the shower turn on. He couldn't help but think about her in the shower, but not. She shivered. Only her pearl necklace remained on her body. She was standing before me. I sat on the sofa and motioned for her to come to me. I was wearing sweatpants and a tee-shirt. My feet were bare. I took her hand, twisted her around, and laid her down across my lap. Her blond hair fell around her face and her arms dangled down, along with her tits pressing against my thigh. I caressed her back and down over her rounded buttocks. She had goosebumps. I smiled. With the first crashing strike.