” She smiled. “Keeps me from having to say it out loud, huh?” “Yes.” I stroked and touched her, sliding a finger into her and enjoying the m...an that elicited. It really is a different kind of wet, that incredible thing that women do. The word ‘wet’ is really inadequate, unless it’s an acronym for ‘wonderfully erotic and tantalizing’, or possibly for ‘wildly enticing and tasty’, the molten slick of their arousal a sensation designed to be utterly irresistible to a man, the feel of her making my. I roll so that she is under me and begin longer and faster strokes, pulling back until just the head of my cock is inside her before sliding back all the way in. I feel her start to tremble and her pussy is pulsing on my shaft. Each deep thrust is bringing my pubic mound down on her clit. She humps and grinds against me, my balls slap her ass and the top of my cock brushes the tip of her cervix. Jenny’s thrusting is now so rapid that I just roll myself forward at the hips, holding still while. But he knew it would be bad if he forced her to do something she wasn't ready for or didn't really want to do.One thing that made him feel better was that she started working out with and started having him teach her Muay Thai. He thought it was cute she still called it "Moo-aye-tie" but she took her training seriously.She would never be able to do the flips like Rachel did, or jump quite as high as he did with some of his moves, but she was determined and driven to learn. What she was starting. You can either do that or you can leave. And if that’s your choice, then don’t come back for at least two hours, ‘cos I’ll be gone. So, what’s it gonna be? Are you gonna sit and watch or run out under the rain?”“Girl, fuck this white boy,” Cole hissed and came and pulled Lisa away from me. He brazenly wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her tits; Lisa moaned as he kissed the side of her neck. “Quit playing with this limp dick boyfriend of yours and lets get to fucking.”I had a moment to.