His hands pushed me back down, then he was opening a packet and rolling a condom on. I watched him with desire curling almost painfully in the deepest...parts of me, wishing he would hurry up... and then he was there. He pushed into me slowly, making me take him inch by precious inch. I was sopping wet. He pushed all the way back in, and stopped. "You feel so damn good." He murmured. I whispered back the same.He pulled out, and then back in again, just as painfully slowly. I was trying to push. Dressed in a rich wine-red doublet and breeches, with a broad falling band collar, she felt once again the fluttering feeling that welled inside her when she saw him. Curse my femininity, she thought, when all she wanted to do was … But no, still she had done one masculine thing, when she had dressed as a man and robbed the soldiers, why should she not go further? Another time perhaps, as Groat might say, another time. Calling for wine, she indicated that the three of them should sit and. My wife is funny when we swing. She doesn't like to take it slow and let the guy undress her, she just starts to take everything off and is naked in about 30 secs. Once she was naked she looked at him and told him it was his turn to get naked. He was naked in no time with a very impressive hard on sticking out. He laid down on the bed and my wife got on the bed. Me I got the camera ready to take pics and video of the event. They started kissing and their hands were exploring each others. “It’s about time you got here girl,” Marvel yelled from the living room. “Now Brooke don’t be scared, Marvel took some Viagra so we might be in for a long night,” Marisa said. Marisa ushered Brooke into the living room, and then she took a seat beside Marvel her fifty-five year old boss on an over stuffed couch. Marvel was relaxing in a robe and holding a drink in his hand. When Brooke entered the room Marvel said. “Now we can really have some fun.” After having Brooke strip naked he patted the.