She picked up the pace, her breath becoming laboured as the pleasure coursed through her, finally able to indulge in what she had wanted for so, so lo...g, his sweet mouth, his lush lips, she recalled how her initial illicit fantasies had started around the same time as puberty, boyfriends and girlfriends had come and gone, but in her mind she had always seen Ryan.And then he had moved in with her, discovering her lewd habit of cumming into his food to, in any way possible, get her cum inside of. Another top endpurchase while he wasn't paying the rent."Looks.....pretty," she said. "It almost passes for a shirt." Almost?" he gulped."Look, Steve," she began, "you've shared something with me that I guessis pretty special to you. I don't mind helping you out, but that's ablouse. Flowery, too. No doubting it." But the pattern's discrete," he argued."In the right light. But in the wrong light, it's very floral. You sitin your office like that under florescents and everybody you meet willknow. Around 8 pm we stopped at a nearby restaurant and had dinner. About 9 pm I split with Elan.I got home a little after 9 pm and there was a car in my driveway. I said to myself who can be this late. When I got in the house there was a black gentleman in his middle 50s sitting on the couch and drinking beer with my hubby. Joe introduced me to him as my wife Annie and him to me as good friend Bob. He goes to my hubby "Joe you are one lucky man" I blushed and my hubby thanks Bob and suggests to me. Pound."Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!"Slap! Slap! Slap!"Oh shit! Fuck! God! Oh shit! Fuck! God!"I had been putting on a sex show for the entire neighborhood. I was about to explode with pleasure. The shitshow had been about to reach its climax!Slap. Slap. Slap."God. Fuck. God. Fuck. God. Fuck."Caleb:It had been the best sex of my life. Molly had been reluctant as first then she had become more into it. Her moans had changed a little when I had pulled her upright by her braid but.