That little beating thing that makes you so kind, and patient, and wise, and brave, and everything you are that makes me love you."She felt the first ...ouch of his hand at her nether lips while his mouth found her breast. And then she was gone at his fingers on her clit and the deep, satisfying pull on her nipple. She didn't feel her arms clutching him to her, but he did.Abruptly—it seemed like mere moments, but it might have been an hour for all she knew—his lips left her breast and his hand. I had a bf a few years back his name’s Vince (vin for short). We hanged out n had fun n fooled around but didn’t go any further. One day we went to a party and had a few drinks. Both were tipsy and wanted to go out for some fresh air. It was dark as it was evening and then vin was feeling too horny. I was on the verge too but had some control but Vin was pulling me towards him under a big tree and I didn’t resist.He took me beside a lawn hedge and started to make out. We were french kissing,. Guest looked at me about half fearfull and said:: "It's not for us in any way is it?"I told no she had nothing to fear about that but probably something to loosen my wife's tight little pussy exclaiming this usually has to happen for my wife to take what is planned for her mating.She was agasp about it all especially my knowing so well what it was and did.I of course telling her that I had no idea most of the time what any of those bottles had or were about just knew they were ancient and. My suspicion about long cocks needing a wide support is true. The sacrifice of my blouse is well worth the effort.I reach the last button and open the blouse. I pull back the curtain to show him the performance behind the stage."Wow!" Roger speaks. "Very, very nice! You really have some whoppers!" So do you!" I catch myself saying out loud.He looks down on himself. "Yes, I guess I do!" He speaks proudly. "Look at what you're doing to me."I do look! I look right at it! His cock rises from.