Her thighs shaking as she forces herself to keep them apart and down against the bed ... Anything to avoid distracting this magnificent beast for the ...ask... It doesn’t take long for her whole body to begin shaking ... Her back arched, her head pushed backwards against, and into the mattress, almost looking back ... Her mouth curled into a shaky smile ... Finally, gasping and letting her feelings out, a half-squealed, half-moaned, “Oh you’re sooooo fucking good!”And then repeating it, higher. We were immediately in another passionate, tongue-probing kiss that was getting both of us aroused. We kissed for what seemed like several minutes, and as he began rubbing my breasts with his right hand, I began rubbing his hardening cock lump with my left hand.We were both breathing hard as he moved his hand under my top and moaned when he discovered that I wasn’t wearing a bra, at the same time I pushed my hand into his scrub pants and felt that he wasn’t wearing any underwear. He cupped,. They will be playing the complete cycle of Beethoven's quartets. Say, I didn't know this Beethoven guy could ride a cycle!" replied Mr. Miller with big grin."Oh that's fantastic! Will you take us Dad? Please!" begged John, blissfully unaware that his father was having him on again."You must be kidding! At $20 a seat? I could go to four ball games for that. Besides I'm broke - you know I had to have our car repaired this month."With that Mr. Miller continued reading his paper. To him the. We both knew what we wanted, and this was made very clear as we got to know each other more and more, over the weeks. Now, she was here and smoking a cigarette with me. Life indeed has strange ways.It has been a year since I last dated; my ex and I had a horrible break up that kept on haunting me for months. Then, I graduated and moved out to experience what living away from home and family was like. It took some time to adjust myself, but eventually, I settled in and revolved my life around.