At first we sat, her on my lap playing with each other and chatted for 10 minutes and I reminded her about the massage and she said okay, therefore I ...aid her on the floor on her front, and started massaging her back slowly gently from top to waist ( I did not cross below waist), then her hands, legs continued for 10 minutes.Part 6 : And Intimacy beginsSuddenly she turned raised her head and started kissing, initially it was slow slurpy, with biting and playing with tongue of each other. ”Rose blushed.“Speaking of which,” I said, “you’re all invited to my place next weekend.”“Not tomorrow, right?” said Sylvia.“No”, I said. “You’re coming tomorrow, though, Amanda.” She nodded. At least I’d given her something to think about other than her date. “I mean the one after that. I’m hoping to get two more people in and have some fun with you all. Should go together on Friday after the match. You can stay until Sunday evening, or Monday morning if you like.”“Sure you want me to come?”. But what had stopped him at the front window? The boy. He knew that boy. And he just didn’t care about Angela harping at him now. She meant well. It had been a good marriage overall—as good as something could be on the rebound with a limited amount of affection. A very good business partnership, though. He had to admit she was right about treating customers well. That was just good business. But the bitterness of Christmas wasn’t going away for him—and that was not being helped by seeing that. I was so hard by that time, I just spread Kristina's legs, parted her pussy lips with my fingers, and slid my dick inside her from behind.She grunted, groaned, and gasped as it entered her tight little pussy, and filled her up. And God, it didn't take long. I was thrusting, started pushing faster, and finally moaned so loud and gasped that I was going to cum.I exploded inside Kristina. I felt like I could squirt forever. I didn't know if I could stop. It was thrusting and pulsing and throbbing.