My mouth is dry at the idea of it, feeling the silky wet heat around my shaft when I push inside you. I see you slipping a finger inside your wet fold..., your close your eyes as if you’re thinking about the same thing I was thinking off, maybe you do. The rising and falling of your chest increases in speed. You open your eyes slightly, looking at me, seeing the lust for you in my eyes. You slide another finger in and start moving both fingers in and out of your pussy slowly. Your juices stick to. I began to slow down and I told Laura it was time for her to be on top. She looked at me with a little fear in her eye, but didn’t decline. But before there would be any switching of positions I wanted a few more thrusts deep into her. With every deep thrust she would dig her nails into my back. I finally came to a complete stop and with hesitation began to pull out of her. I swear her pussy popped when my dick came out. My cock had never looked so big to me, it was harder than ever and. +++++++++++++++++++ One Friday evening found me entering the public bar of a small Public House in a not too affluent part of the city, not very far from the cafe where Emily had worked, called ‘The Royal Oak.’ As I entered I was immediately aware of the throng of Irish voices going quiet. You could have heard a pin drop as I ordered a pint from the barman. Then I turned and looked at the sea of faces watching me. Picking out the man I was looking for, I looked him in the eyes for a couple of. "Lay down, Sean. I'll get your back for you."I handed her the bottle and I flopped down on my stomach next to her. She squirted some lotion onto my shoulder blades. She's right, it's cold, I thought as I flinched from the contrast. She began to rub the lotion into my skin. Her hands and the sunblock were quite relaxing.As she worked her way down my back, she said, "You could stand to eat occasionally, Sean. You're too skinny." Who was it who said, 'You can never be too rich or too thin?'" I.