It was really then I think, that I began to think seriously about Russell, and the possibility of something happening between he and I! I first wanted...to clear it with John however, even though I had no doubt that he'd probably be right there, encouraging me to "go for it sweetie" as he was often fond of saying now a days! John and I actually spent the first couple of nights alone at the beach house, since Russell had to work until the weekend. Early Friday evening he finally showed up however,. At six-two and 175 he stood three inches taller than her five-eleven.He smiled and reached out and ran a finger down her cheek, across her shoulder and then down over her sweat stained breast. "I had the impression that maybe you wanted me to come here instead."He was right, of course, but she wasn't going to admit it ... not just yet. She ignored his finger. "What made you think that?"He put his finger just inside her partially opened blouse, in between the V of her breasts and she tingled. That's it. Fuck me hard. Screw your dirty girl. Fuck my ass. Shove your cock deep in my ass. Fuck me. Give it to me. Make me take it. Do me. Harder. Harder. HARDER!" Gwylan came. Hard. She screamed, and for a moment Jack thought he might me hurting her. Then he felt the pulsating of her walls, which quickly sent him over the edge. With one thrust he buried himself in the soft pillows of her ass and came, giving up his own scream at the same time. For a moment, he held still, content where he. When you finally let go of my nipples I can feel the blood rushing back into them and it brings me close to the edge.“Please, may I come, Sir?” I ask, looking up at you. You look at me but don’t say a word. “Please?” I repeat.“Count down from ten,” you demand, “slowly”.“Ten,” I say, voice shaking. “nine,” trying to count slowly for you. “Eight,”I already know I won’t make it to one, her tongue feels so good. As I open my mouth to keep counting, my orgasm takes hold and my hands reach down to.