We spent several hours of his tenderness; his touch was so different than anything I had ever felt! Once I said you’re fucking me so good, he lifted...off a bit looking down at me and said I do not fuck, I make love! I came twice more making love to him. Now I know the difference between fucking and making love! The last was a simultaneous orgasm. I felt the rush of his cum pumping into my behind, I felt hot spurt after hot spurt hitting things inside me; it felt so different and so good. Even. “She saw me buying some new underwear and stockings.” Jeff laughed. Elle gave him a hug and a kiss, “I bought some fillet steaks and a bottle of your favourite Rioja as well,” she explained. “Thought I might have a nice bath, put my new lingerie on and cook your favourite dinner. And afterwards...” “And afterwards, what?” She smiled as she ran her hand slowly down his chest, “Hmmm, anything that will make amends for being a bad girl.” Her hand reached down to his belt buckle. An erection. Our lovemaking was spirited but also gentle. We were vocal but not loud, and energetic without being aggressive. When Rebecca was finally satisfied and sleeping the sleep of the dead, I turned my attention to Beth Ann and Colleen. They were vibrating with desire and took no time to push over the edge, and I keep sending them there until they both cried uncle.Three down, two to go, if you don't count Desi, who got hers on the plane. Winnie was easy. We'd spent enough time as just a couple to. She really doesn't want to get pregnant, bloating, swollen ankles, the whole bit, you understand, don't you? I mean this was nothing personal, just a request that I could fulfill." Bash said."Oh my gosh, you're turning me into a woman and I'm going to be pregnant with a little girl?" Eric gasped."No, I'm turning you into a little girl. Sheesh, how hard was that to figure out?" Bashful said. "I'm going to be a little girl the rest of my life?" Eric sobbed."No, absolutely not." "Thank goodness,.