Finally, they broke apart, chests heaving as they gasped for air. Staring down into her eyes, Cole saw shocked desire. But shining though the sweep of...her lashes there was another emotion he couldn’t name. Its love! his fevered heart shouted. It couldn’t be love. Could it? He searched her face, drinking in her flushed cheeks and passion-bright eyes. She was the very picture of Cole’s most secret need, his Sophie, wakened to lust by his kiss. But it couldn’t be, not really, he thought in anguish. After a closer inspection she knew that these things weren't just a bunch of old discarded garments. Some of the blouses and other pieces were up to date styles. In fact she found a slip that she knew was part of Vanity Fairs newest line. With a growing curiousity she looked through the two boxes of lingerie, dresses, skirts and blouses. She even found a fair number of almost new high-heels in the second box along with a very complete collection of make-up. She was still a. But it's effect on me is electrifying. You already know how I love to hear you breathe. To hear you moan. To hear you push to orgasm, and cum hard in my ear. And that first simple moan is like a door opening to the rest of our weekend together. And I'm slightly embarrassed, but not, by the bulge starting to grow, and press against your firm stomach as we kiss and hold one another. Sparing me though, you pull back slowly, eyes twinkling, and reach out your arms."Awwwww, honey. For me?" Yes,. John’s prick was just as stiff as Matt’s had been but the difference in size was delightful to me.He pushed inside my slowly and I once again groaned with approval of his technique.He whispered how he thought that I was one of the hottest chicks that he was ever able to play with and I said, “Why thank you, sir. Your hot prick feels just right and I hope that you and Matt will come and play with me again, and soon. Right now my cunt is absolutely on fire!”I turned from him a moment and then.