‘Ahhhhhh!!!’ Lise moaned when her husband’s penis plunged into her unlubricated vagina. His action caused her more than a little pain. ‘Yeah!�...� Rod smiled, mistaking his wife’s cry of pain for one of ecstasy, ‘You really needed that, didn’t you?’ Lise, biting her lip and fighting back tears, nodded. Rod began moving his hips, thrusting his shaft into his wife. The swollen wand moving in her dry cave hurt terribly and Lise had to bite her lip to keep from screaming in pain. Luckily, it wasn’t. Slowly, at first, as if she were a tap opening, letting the movement out gradually, increasing the flow steadily. Her body was a precision instrument, interpreting the music, the rhythm and the emotion in the song. She let her eyes close, the pleasure of movement filling her completely. It was a sexual energy, but one which required no other partner than the music. The rhythm touched her more tenderly than a lover ever could. The beat, as it began to quicken, became more and more passionate,. It was just after 6:00 am in Arizona, ‘What does she want now?’ Sam wondered. ‘I’ll listen later, ‘IF’ she leaves a message,’ the operating engineer muttered to herself. Sam placed the phone in ‘airplane mode’ so she wouldn’t be disturbed and fired up the big earthmover to start the day’s work. Sam forgot all about her mom until lunchtime when she took out her cell to see if she had any messages. She saw two and realized one was her mom’s, and another was from…her dad. Worried, Sam played the. The heat that was coming out of her slit felt like it was burning my finger. I pulled her up and placed a kiss upon her lips my tongue was met with hers. It seemed we could not get enough of each other. I pulled her shirt off breaking the kiss just long enough to remove our shirts. I pulled her to me and felt her nipples poking into my chest. We hardly said anything we were to busy with our kissing and touching. I sat the recliner back up . I was wanting to get to her pussy I had to taste her..