It comes from some deep untapped well of emotion. It just needed a little encouragement from me, and it emerged, overwhelmingly beautiful, frightening...y intense; that wonderful thing that is Donnie.We were engaged in a full fledged monkey fuck. There was no time for romance, sweet nothings, gentle caresses. We had been apart for almost a week. Something inside me needed to reclaim her. I know I had told her she could take lovers if she needed to. That was the intellectual me. The emotional me,. Her body was covered in beautiful light freckles. I didn't try to hide my stares, she knew that I was enjoying the view.Sara got on her stomach and laid down. I reached for the oil I brought and began to squirt it on her back. I peered down at her body below me, her curves, scars, and womanly figure. Her ass looked perky and divine in her panties.I began massaging her upper shoulders. Lightly squeezing her tense spots. The oil brightened her skin as the tv light glistened off her oily body.. Once she was flat of her back I nudged her legs further apart and crawled between and lowered myself till the end of my penis just touched the lips of her pussy. I gently moved forward and entered her, she drew in her breath I slid in little by little until we were pubic bone to pubic bone. She held me in deep and whispered, “ I have been waiting 15 years for this,” I wiggled my hips ...another indrawn breath, “ And it was worth it.” She begin working her internal muscles stroking me without. "I'd been fucking my daughter's cheer leading coach for two months. Ever since she'd come to my house to confront me over a startling confession Lucy had made, that her Daddy fucked her sometimes. Lucy always had a reputation for being a liar. That, coupled with a curiosity Trish would later admit to, had her sitting in my living room betraying Lucy's confidence instead of contacting the authorities. I'll never know what Trish came over to accomplish, but all she got for her trouble was.