Neither was her answer. She wanted it splattered all over her chest. She flipped over, and I grabbed the oil. Between her luscious tits, I slid my thr...bbing rock hard cock. Leaning forward a few time for her to suck it all in. Then back to her chest. Still, I was on the edge, but out of reach. She talked to me, hoping to feel the warmth rush out onto her chest, and neck. I mumbled out that I wanted to cum inside her! When I moved down, she was already soaking wet. I slid in with no. A bead of sensual ecstasy, lying dormant beneath the hood of a "proper lady", waiting to be awakened.For an entire day, I sat in thought, weighing the pros and cons of such a meeting.Logic insisted that I refuse the request. By agreeing to meet, I would only be setting myself up for yet another painful fall from grace.But my heart insisted otherwise. If there was one thing that I had learned in my wife's absence, it was the need for companionship. After twenty years of sleeping with my wife in. You have an attractive face, attractive breasts, smooth kissable neck, and lovely thighs. That I like to kiss your neck doesn’t mean that I don’t want to kiss your thighs or your breasts. That I love to fuck your cunt doesn’t mean that I don’t want to fuck your ass.”“I said I’d let you.”“I’m trying to show that it’s part of our love. But I’ll take ‘let.’ I’ve got all sorts of lube; we’ll need it.”“What do I do?”“It’s called making love. We start with a kiss.”“Mmm. This part I like.”“All parts I. I didn’t want to take her like this however, so I pulled myself back and became much gentler, not driving into her but just moving softly and tenderly. That pulled me back from the brink and allowed me to last a bit longer. By now Gianna was bucking under me in the throws of yet another orgasm and, what with the rippling going on inside her rectum, I was very, very close myself but I wasn’t sure what she wanted so I held off — how I don’t know! As she came down her head turned towards me. ‘I.