Getting fully lubed with her juices, he pulled out and lined his cock up with her backdoor. Pressing the head against her pucker, he pushed forward un...il his prick finally slipped inside, the ring of muscle gripping his shaft just below the head. She was having none of the normal slow first penetration he seemed to insist upon and backed into him until he was once again surrounded by the heat of her body. He grinned at how badly she wanted him and the knowledge that he didn't need to be nearly. She sat them on the night stand for me and climbed back into bed. I covered the remainder of my waffles with syrup and a little bit more whip cream and finished them off. But! As she pulled the tray away to take it down stairs, the plate slid off and fell on my stomach! I had syrup and butter and whip cream all over my tummy and tits! The mixture made a shallow pool in my belly button and dripped down my sides on to the sheets. "Oh no! I'm so sorry!" Krista giggled as she frantically picked up. “I’ll let you down if you talk to me.”She shook her head, tossing her long curls of gold.“Well, let’s get rid of some of these wet clothes. Must feel awful.” I slit her dress and shift straps at both shoulders and then tore the bodice of her dress free and threw it in the corner. Then I carefully used my knife and cut her stay strings so that small garment fell to the floor by her feet. She was, I noticed, well up on her toes and dancing from foot to foot to relieve her arms.I put the tip of my. I had also shaved my cock, balls, and ass, leaving a small landing strip above my cock. I always fancied that on a woman as it seemed to point the way to her goodies. I thought about Dr. Ryan’s question before responding to him.“Yes, Mrs. Fisher, or Martha, would be nice Dr. Ryan,” I replied.“Then Mrs. Fisher it is! Step out of those pants honey and assume the position,” Dr. Ryan said with a bit of eagerness in his voice. I stepped out of my pants and then bent over to pick them up off the.