"She was stunned. How could Collette talk to Bobby about her and Van? "Oh," was all she could squeak out."She also said you love me."Patty sat speechl...ss."Do you?" prompted Bobby."Yes," she said immediately."I love you too," he replied.Patty began trembling, her eyes becoming moist. "You do?" she sniffed."Yeah I think so," he replied. "But we have to talk about some things. I don't think we've been honest with each other. We've been telling each other what we think the other wants to hear.". My cum began building as the final battle of the movie approached. I felt precum ooze out the tip of my dick. Usually, she would lift her head and wipe it off her tongue with her finger, then squeeze out and clean off as much as she could before going back to sucking. This time, though, she just kept right on sucking."Damn," I thought. "Wonder how far this will go?"I became more insistent with my hip action as I edged closer to the precipice. I could hear my breathing becoming fast and ragged.. At night she’d get real wet and wild, fucking Jolene after the sun went down seemed to be as much a contest, or a battle, as a coupling. At night she was demanding, insistent – she knew what she wanted (hell she knew what I wanted too) and she got it…more often then not. But damn, in the morning, pretty much every morning…man, that was the best. Sometimes she’d just throw a leg over me all casual-like, reach down between her legs take hold of old Howard (Ok, let me explain – I met Jolene at a. ”She turned with her back to me, I wrapped my arms around her cupping each tit in a hand and we spooned ourselves to sleep. I fell into a deep sleep as I’m sure she did too.When my eyes eventually opened, Jean was still in my arms. I didn’t know how long we had been asleep for. The only thing that told me I’d had enough sleep was my rock hard cock which lay snuggled in-between Jean’s arse crack.Spontaneously I softly squeezed Jean’s tits which were still in my hands. This must have woken her..