He could feel her close behind him, her hand rubbing his back, she hummed the music that had played on the tree tops and had burned it self into his s...ul. He understood what she wanted, his heart beating rapid within his chest. The fear rose in to his throat, but before he could get anything out she shoved something wet and cold in his mouth, a fabric with the heavy scent of her, and around his mouth she tied a silk rope. She left his sight, running her hands along his skin as she walked behind. When you, that is when I, ask someone on a date, there is always the hope, the possibility that we will hit it off and share sex, love making, I call it. And that we might even get closer than that, establish a relationship that goes deeper. Aren't we all looking for that, for deeper connections, for that one person, our 'soul mate' to share our lives with. So yes, I brought you out here in the hopes that we might make love, but only as a part of a deeper, more meaningful way of making a bond,. I kiss u wildly. I squeeze your breast hard and suck the other one, on top of your bra. You moan erotically as I bite your nipple hard. You like that don’t you. You can’t take it anymore; you dig your hand into my pants and stroke my dick losing all control over yourself. The feel of your soft hands running over my cock is just heavenly. U just made me extremely horny. I turn you around eagerly and unhook your bra. I grab your boobs from behind and pinch your nipple hard as I bite your neck. I'll just throw on a robe, and you can rest up for our next round." Lisa took in her husband's beautiful form, his still swollen cock with its thick mushroom, shiny with the residue of her love juices and his own cum, and she felt a surge of lust for this handsome man. They had both cried a lot at first, but slowly over the past several days, they had reignited their sexual desire for one another, and Lisa had almost forgotten entirely about Marc and Jeray.As Matt opened the door, he noted the.