But after a few strokes, he lifted up and said it again."What is this about?"I threw my arms around him and dragged him down on my breasts."Saul Katz,... I said in his ear, "I love you. That's what this is about. I love you and I want you, and for God's sake, keep moving."I attacked him with my hips. We came almost immediately.After a while, he rolled to one side, taking his weight off me and puffing like a walrus, but not leaving me."Anne Stilwell, I'm afraid I love you, too." Afraid?" I don't. Fair is fair, and now I'd like to share a story in which a woman 'took me for the team.' It was the early 2000's. A buddy of mine was first dating a girl and I went out with them and this girl's friend. The girl's friend was turned off (or intimidated) by my intellect. I forget what she said to her friend or how it was re-packaged for my ears, but after this first outing she did not hook up with me because she thought I was too much of a brain (or some such crap). I was not overly attracted to. Zina pours a bottle of champagne and a bottle of rose' into apunchbowl and then mixes the bridal sissy cream. A glass is ladled toeach bridesmaid, and we toast the bride, "may the good doctor fuck yourbrains out." We all take a swallow. "May she fuck you so hard her dildocomes out of your bellybutton." We take another swallow. "May you beable to comfortably sit, in a month or two." And so on. Mistress Quinnreaches down and feels hir spawn's sissy ovaries, "hmm better safe thansorry,. She could see that he was already erect, but no matter, she was already wet. He took the bar of soap from her and began to lather her entire body taking the opportunity to run his hand between her legs through the wetness that was her aching pussy. he continued to run the lather over her body up to her ample and soft breasts, he could feel the piercings in them, and he began to play with her now very slick and hard nipples, she took the bar of soap from him and rubbed it in her hands then took.