This woman was one of the two most exciting and passionate women I've ever had sex with!Finished, I dressed and came downstairs while she lay exhauste... in her bed. Mac was relaxing in his recliner in the den, watching television, and I wondered if he'd heard the sound of his wife being fucked, the bed squeaking, her passionate moans and cries. (She was a very noisy and uninhibited lover.) Well, it didn't seem to have bothered him: he was still relatively sober and I didn't see any guns in. The whole family had year-round passes handed out to the union-connected guys like my uncle with his shady business friends. I was on excellent ass-hole to belly button terms with all my “camping buddies” cousins as well as being admittedly close to their mature over-sexed mama, Mrs. O’Brian.The O’Brian side of my family-tree was situated mostly on the other side of the Hudson River in the glorious State of New Jersey. I had discovered the treasure trove of pussy just waiting for my friendly. If we change position there’s always an: ‘Is this OK?’ He’s sweet like that. And he never brags at all about the size of his dick. When I did at a party once, he went bright red and got really cross with me. Her warmth wakes me. I had drifted off, but here she was on top of me, rubbing her pussy against my crotch. I don’t think she is wearing any knickers, I am sure I can feel her lips through my underwear. I really want to make love to her. I want to fucking celebrate. I did it. I did what she. I was permitted a five minute visit, and then I spent time with Mother Superior in the hospital cafeteria, having ice cream, while my mother visited with my dad. The nursing sisters looked like angels in the long white habits, with aprons worn over them and their starched wimples, their quick, quiet steps made them look as if they were floating along the corridors. I was in awe of these women, and it only reinforced in my mind that I wanted to be a nurse. When I graduated from high.