She would feel every last drop.Hanna was bucking to his thrusts, her mind not considering the consequences, as she was not protected in any way agains... pregnancy; being virgin she wouldn’t altogether understand the implications of full sex, and it’s downfalls. However, her mind was miles from any complications, at this moment she was in another world, the world of the sex God.David could hold out no more, the tightness of her pussy was just too much, he’d had a good innings and his body had. The next twenty four hours was a blur for Mark. Even though it seemedlike only minutes, it was soon 2 pm the next day. He found himselfbringing the bag from Romantic Interludes into his living room for theapproval of Miss Wilkins."Mark, I'm so happy this worked out. I can't wait to see what you'repurchased with that gift certificate!" Trish exclaimed while Mark'smother looked on curiously. Reaching into the bag he pulled out the firstitem, holding it by the straps as he nervously displayed it. She said that her house ran out of gas cylinder she would like to borrow one if we had an extra. I then phone called my parent's and said them this and they agreed to give it so i invited her inside our home and showed her the cyllinder and i also said that i will carry it since she is a lady. I started to roll it and when the steps came i tried to carry and she said she will also help me with that and when she bent to give a hand since she wore a saree her navels where seen and i could feel. I lost my balance for just a second but quickly recovered. What the hell is going on? How can I be dreaming about kissing a half naked Shannon in her garage? If this was fantasy then where did the basis come from? I'd never fantasized about Shannon before. I had always treated her more as a second sister. And now here I was kissing her. I had no clue what was going on or what to do with it. And the hits just kept on coming.Without warning I felt her start to press her tongue against my closed.