His hand squeezes my ass a little firmer now. I sit up a little, just enough to kiss his lips as my leg straddles his. I can feel his cock hardening o... my leg. He’s hot for me or is he just horny? I bring my hand back up and onto the back of his neck pulling him forward as I slip my tongue into his mouth. His tongue pushes back against mine, as if wrestling with mine. I crawl on top of him not touching my sensitive parts to his yet, but just lingering over him making him wait in anticipation.. Rob was only thirty but he looked at least ten years older. In his short life, he had seen more horror than most men…especially during the Civil War.His once-bright blue eyes were now dull and if you looked close you could see some of the horrors that he had faced as a surgeon in the war reflected in them. His once dark brown hair was now streaked with grey and was almost reaching his shoulders. His face sported a three-day growth that was also peppered with grey. At the time Rob was a man for. I was scarcely in the hallway when she locked the front door and offered herself to me with a passionate kiss. Swiftly, my hand was up her skirt, feeling. I slipped my fingers in her panties. She was shaved and with a wet entrance to her cunt. I was rock hard. She was ready for it. She led the way upstairs and in the bedroom we embraced again and I started to strip her. She lay back with an approving smile on her face as I removed her panties and smelt the wet juices on them.Soon I was naked. I can feel your nipples hardening comfortably against me, even through my shirt as I continue to stroke your back with my hands, and my lips caress every part of your face. As my fingers find their way toward the base of your very tactile spine, a shiver runs through you. An anticipatory shiver. A shiver of remembrance.Unable to reach further down your back without discomfort, I reluctantly let my lips slip from yours, and slowly my mouth moves downward, opening and closing on your skin, with.