.” I promised her…“Please no…..please…” she said.I was tired of stroking and pre-heating her…..I spread her legs as wide as they would a...d plunged my penis into her.After having sex with her for 15 times I knew how to push her buttons…….My first thrust was right on target, hitting her G-spot……..“AAAH!!” escaped her lips…“YEAH WHORE!!!!” I moanedI pulled back and thrust again, hitting her g-spot once more…“Par…aaaaahhhh” she moaned.It felt awesome, Sensations burned through me, and Her body. Kitty said “would either of you like some “creampie”?, I laughed and said, No thanks, I only eat creampie every now and then”. Rachel turned to Kitty saying “no thanks, only my boyfriend Bob likes my creampie”. I just couldn’t help it, I laughed so hard my coffee shot out of my mouth. Kitty left and Rachel went to the bakery and got a white whipped cream croissant and asked me “why Ken, don’t you like creampie? it tastes real good with it’s fresh and with a little wine”. I said “maybe some. “It feels great. It is much better than good.” “You want inside my pussy, don’t you?” you asked. “Yes, darlin',” I answered, “I do. I want inside you very badly.” You knew that once you started touching me that you could ask me any question and I would answer, no matter what the question or how embarrassing it might be. The touch of your body on me was like a truth serum as it rendered me incapable of reasonable, rational thought. You put your hands on my shoulders, leaning forward to kiss me. I thought that conversation may be awkward, but we chatted about our mutual interests as I drove to the restaurant, and about her dreams of becoming a vet, or maybe even an astronomer. I carefully steered the conversation away from any shop talk about school or exam requirements for veterinary college, instead talking about experiences of various vets I had known through my animal advocacy work. I had picked a fairly high quality restaurant that specialised in vegetarian cuisine, and Emma.