At six-two, he towers over my five-foot-five frame. Where I’m all curves from head to toe, Matt is nothing but angles and planes and solid muscle. H... makes me feel so cherished and protected. But just once I would like for him to not be so careful. To not be so nice and sweet in everything we do. I would love for him to pick me up and just take me. Pound himself into me like he can’t live without me. I’d love for him to tie me up and make me beg. Just once. But Matt would never make me beg for. I got on top of it but this fixture was very short so that my head just restet on the border and the legs were only surportet down to the knees.From the knees down my legs were hanging down.Sweet gentil musik was playing and Alex began to rub me in with warm oil..My chest ,belly and legs were oiled down and as a special treat he oild my balls and dickwith tender strockes.Turn over he said , I whant to cover you in oil than I will start the massage.Now on my belly, he rubbed the oil on my back. "Hello Mother. Come in" "What took you so long. Your very flushed dear. Not coming down with anything I hope." "No Mother" Dean towered over Mrs Brahms and Ms Brahms "Ms Brahms is it a good time do the pool maintenance. I need to go down … "Of course Dean" Ms Brahms stood aside as her mother walked passed dressed in clothes her daughter would only wear to a nightclub in desperate times. Dean followed, his hand went between Ms Brahms legs and up her tight skirt in to her moist cunt. They both. He stared into her eyes lovingly she could feel the passion in his stare. His glance moved, he looked at her beautiful breasts bursting out of her tight outfit, he started to run his hands slowly down the side of her body, teasing her, driving her wild with anticipation. Gary took his hands from her body and whilst looking in Emma’s eyes gently pulled her pigtails forcing her head back and started kissing her neck before moving up to her face and passionately kissing her. Emma’s heart was.