It found once again her bare little breast waiting there under her night gown, all soft and tender, sitting there in anticipation of his manual assaul... and when it felt his strong grip on its surface, it sent the signal to its sentinel to stand up and be counted. Her tiny little nipple was thrilled to be rubbed and caressed under the night gown as she waited and hoped for his hand to find its way up under her sleeping garment. But when it didn’t, she reached her hand down to the bottom hem. It was so fast that my moaning was breaking.Later, his fast fucking would turn hard and after a few garden thrusts, he released inside me and as I laid on him, he hugged me and kissed me. I lay by him, still hugged to him.– how was that, honey? Not hard and crazy like you experience in movies, right? –– mh..it was just lovely, Johnny –We love talked, as he was rubbing my back with his left hand. I was at his left.– who loves you better? I or Alex? –– Well, I dunno. He loves me differently but. My right hand was holding her head while my left was now on the way to her boobs. I could feel her boobs getting harder and nipples were now poking my chest. I grabbed her boobs hard started caressing them. In no time both my hands were there. Pressing the best pair of boobs. I kissed her neck and bit her shoulders, she closed her eyes and let out a moan.She got so aroused that she took hold of my hard dick giving me a seductive look and said “Come on fuck me now. I’ve trying to get you to bed. Ned climbed the stairs, (remembering to miss the 4th step which always issued a tell tale squeak), and as he reached the top of the stairs he heard a gentle whimpering sound and gasps. He thought Clare must be dreaming. At the bedroom door he stopped to listen, the sounds much clearer now. Through the crack in the bedroom door he could see Clare sprawled on the bed, her face flushed and her nipples erect.As he pushed the door open his breath caught in his throat. Clare was arching her back, her.