." Not yet, baby..." I groan, remembering the last moment before the rest of the night became a blur. "I can't wait until you sit on me and ride my fa...e again. I want to feel you cumming over my lips..."Close to coming undone at the memory of her juices smearing over my face, I'm forced to grab a condom from the drawer, unable to hold back any longer. Intimately, facing each other, our passion culminates with a thrust of my hips as I finally make love to her.Gorgeously flushed across her. I have to say she was very hot looking for someone in her forties carrying a few extra pounds. She invited me in and asked if I was ready. I said, “ready for what?”, She said, “fun of course.”She took me by the hand and lead me to one of the bedrooms. The bed had some binds at the head of the bed and a bunch of toys including strap-ons sitting next to it. Samantha told me to get undressed and get on the bed. I tried talking my way out of it but she would hear none of it. I finally got undressed. What I saw was a look of complete adoration. Ithought of the song called 'The Look of Love' and that was what I saw. Itwasn't just some kind of puppy love look that might be expected from afifteen year old. I could feel that she was pouring her heart out to meand baring her soul. She also looked so vulnerable, like she knew whatwas coming. But it didn't. In that moment peering into her soul I knew Ihad been missing something from the day I met her. Something that wasalways there but I missed. I would wrap my legs around you so it makes it difficult for you to move around. My other hand lifting up your shirt so i can tease your body and your nipples. I would make sure you start moaning as i tell you how wet my pussy is and what your body does to me. I would start speeding up the pace and get tighter around your cock and start telling you how i want you to fuck me and how im going milk you and make you cum. I would make sure the windows are uncovered so people outside can see what.