"Fuck it," he said, frustrated. I saw his boner get more erected. "Please just do it," he begged.I then stood up and looked at him. "Come get it," I t...ld him.And he did just that, with no time to waste. He grabbed me and pushed me with my back against the wall. I was already in my bra, and he kissed my neck and went down my cleavage. I unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his rock-hard abs. I kissed his nipples and left him naked. He pulled off my short skirt and left me bare in my thong. I stripped. And she never felt so limp, so joyful, so right, afterwards as she felt now.“Oh, Teri. You are wonderful. Say yes.”She said. “Yes.” She could feel him shake the bed as he pushed off his pants. Then pulled them towards him, grabbed the wallet, took something out, and then rolled a condom onto his cock.He got between her legs and kissed her breast again, the arousal, never quite dissipated, rose gain. Then he came over her and kissed her deeply. The heat rose in her belly, and she wriggled under. I rose from my lounger and knelt on the grass beside Jo. She took my hand and put it at the entrance to her shaven cunt. I pushed several fingers into her to find she was quite wet in there. I suppose because she had got worked up watching me cumming.. "Oh yes, Tom.Masturbate me. Make me cum". I gave her several orgasms, one after the other. Each time she cried out that she was cumming. She cried out that it was wonderful. Eventually she was satisfied. She said that she had been naughty when. Tasha and I love each other, but not the same way I love you, and neither of those is the same as I love and will love Elizaveta.”“But come on, the sex between us wasn’t THAT good!”“Emotionally it sure was,” I countered. “And in the end, that’s what really counts. It’s not about number of orgasms, or how pleasurable those orgasms are. Sure, I like them, but in the end, it’s the closeness that matters more than anything.”“Your feminine side coming through again?”“If you want to call it that,.