God damned! "Yes! Yes! Cum on me baby!" she screamed as my last jet of sperm landed on her blouse. I had fucked her so hard my dick hurt as I was hold...ng it in my hand, milking it clean. I was still holding one of her legs which I kissed before putting to rest on my shoulder. I was out of words, exhausted, trying to catch my breath. "Damn Rob," she said. "Can't believe I managed to swallow all of you last time." I was still not able to gather my thoughts as she took her leg of my shoulder. "I. Her exposed breasts, white triangles framing her perfect, rose coloured nipples, freckles dipping down her chest and forming an inviting ‘v’ between her breasts. My mouth devoured one, then the other, relishing the responsive puckering centres, biting gently, eliciting a gasp from her. Her hands in my hair, almost directing my movement around her breasts. My fingers moved between her legs, the back of my knuckles stroking her mound, feeling the heat beneath. Her legs parted, pushing herself. " I let her run on until she quit talking then I began again. We really talked about our needs and wants, our feelings. For several months after that weekend Willadean got better. We began to reconnect. She almost quit going out with her work friends and when she did go out she was always home by 8 p.m. I was beginning to feel like things would work out. We were more like we were in our first two years of college than before college but I could live with that." Then over the course of three. He returned and smiled as he saw that Cara was in exactly the same position as when he had left her. Grabbing a chair, he placed it a couple of feet in front of her and made himself comfortable. ‘So Cara what colour underwear are you wearing?’ ‘Purple.’ ‘When I tell you to you are going to show me. But you are not just going to lift up your shirt, you are going to slowly, sensuously dance for me as you strip off because you want to fuck me, you want to excite me don’t you?’ ‘Excite you, yes.’.