I love to bring your garter belt and attach it around your waist. I bring your stockings. I love carefully rolling each stocking. I love kneeling at y...ur feet, placing the rolled stocking at your toes, and slowly, slowly rolling the silky nylon over each foot, calf, and up your thigh, where I secure them with a garter. I love and adore your bottom. If you would let me, I would have you stand that I might kneel behind you. I dare not ask. But I would marvel at your roundness, your perfect. She changed the way she was fucking me to going back and forth on my cock.She sighed, "Ahhh, fuck meee..."I started thrusting up deep into her velvet wetness. I could see my cock coated with her juices. This was where I needed to be. I love fucking Carol anyway and anytime. We ravished each other. We reveled in the sex and with John watching and still stroking his cock. Carol started thrashing her head around. I was lost in the moment. I wanted this fuck to last forever. God, I love. Michael increased his pace slightly, his own building orgasm motivating him to bring Nicole over the edge.“Yes! I’m cumming!” Nicole moaned out loudly as Michael’s increased pace drove her to her orgasm.Michael felt the contractions of Nicole’s pussy around his cock, the additional pressure driving him to his orgasm as he pushed himself balls-deep into Nicole’s tight, wet pussy.Nicole felt Michael’s cum shoot deep inside her. She knew he was as deep as he could be and the throbbing of his cock. "Ah, I had forgotten what a beautiful sight you are, my love." said Richard as he tried unsuccessfully to sit up in bed."Stay right where you are, young man!" Megan said as she moved over to sit on the edge of the bed. "I'll not have you hurting yourself on my account. At least not hurting yourself more than you already have." She leaned over and gently kissed his forehead. As she did the dam broke on her emotions and she dissolved into tears against his chest."There, there, Lassie." crooned.