Our lips would slowly come together. Yes it was akin to a stereotypical movie moment. But nevertheless, that moment was something I dreamed about. I w...uld always tell her that after that first touching of lips we would slowly pull our heads back and look at each other. Our expressions would be roadmaps to what was to happen next. Our bodies would be guiding our next moves. Our souls would be in suspended animation, as we would continue to kiss. I used to lie in bed and fantasize about all of. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, but having almost never leaving his house he knew nothing about sex. He had to learn. As he slide his pants down Michelle slowly approached him, her shapely legs trembling at all the thoughts she had of what she wanted to do with him all these years. 18 years of celibacy, waiting for her son to come of age was frustrating at times, but was about to be so worth the wait, she couldn't believe how deeply she was in love with him.Only his pants were down,. I slide right in though I still had a couple of inches more left to give. Her pussy held on to me with a tight grip; her face showed mixed emotions of pleasure and pain. She bites her lip as I pull my cock, letting her know this is the beginning of what will be one of our many sexual experiences together.I fucked her pussy slowly; making her moan softly. I watch her expressions, and I knew she loved the feeling of my cock inside her. She caught me staring at her and out of embarrassment she. John and Phil had both spent a lot of time drinking, and both were on the verge of falling asleep. I was sitting next to Beth, so I leaned across her and asked John if I could play with his wife since he was too far gone to please her. He laughed at me and then said, "Whatever she wants." Then he laid his head back and his eyes closed.That was enough for me. I hadn't had Beth in a long time. John passing out, and Beth and I having a nice buzz, was a dangerous combination. We started out kissing.