Divorced. wanted to have fun for the new year. after tons of flirting on both mine and Rich's part, we decided to invite her back to the room. ... As we enter the room, Rich walks over the mini bar and brings out small bottles of rum. we decide on a drinking game, which involves the removal of clothes. after a few losses, i am down to bra and panties, and Jodi the same. Rich is smirking as he is still in boxers and tshirt. Jodi crawls over to me, and pushes me back onto the bed.. Selfishly, I desperately want to feel him balls-deep inside me again, but I want it for him just as much. He never loses control with me; never drives deeper than the seven inches he knows I can handle. I so wish he could just abandon control as I had and pound his full length into me, not just once but again and again until he came deep inside me. Thinking of others before myself (well, maybe thinking of myself a bit too) … maybe I’m growing up? ~~~ The next night, the second jigsaw piece –. "If I do anything you don't like, just say stop," I say, simply enough. She nods her head but doesn't speak. I put my mouth to her ear, smelling her clean, dark hair. "But I don't think you'll need to," I whisper and kiss her neck. The moment I push my zipper against her waiting flesh, she gasps. He legs wrap around me and I soak in the feeling for a moment, pressing my hardening dick against her. She humps up into me and I almost lose my shit already, looking down at her tight little body. . He finished by soiling the bosom of her blouse andjumper with his last few spurts. Graham sighed with satisfaction and leaned back against thekitchen table. “Let me clean it for you,” begged Sharon. So he stuffed hisslowly-shrinking pud back into Sharon’s mouth, and she sucked andlicked it, desperately wanting to prolong the moment. He stroked herhair and watched as a few rivulets of cum dribbled off Sharon’s chinand fell onto her pleated plaid skirt. .