Both of us, in the missionary position, loving every second. i kept staring at you, i couldn't stop, i wanted to see every facial expression that you ...ade, i wanted to know how amazing you felt being inside me. in fact, i wanted to see your reaction, when i was to do you. as much as i loved you in control of my body, as much as i longed for it, i rolled you on your back. i was now riding you,like a little cow girl, grinding my vagina around your cock so fast you loved it. my breasts were. I can feel your head stretching me and start to work just the head in my sphincter. It hurts a little but it feels good at the same time so I start to work more of you in me. Your stretching me and it feels fine, I can’t believe I’ve waited so long to do this again.I get lost in how good it is till I feel your short and curls scathing my hole and then your hips against my ass and realize I’ve got all of you in me. I sit for a minute adjusting to your size then start to raise and lower my self. It was half two now. The lunch crowd had gone and it was too early for the tea crowd. Actually that worked in Sara's favor because the least number of people she saw, the better the odds she wouldn't be recognized.Sara walked over to the bar and pulled up a stool. Like any pub-goer she knew the best source of information in the house was always the barkeep. He was everyone's best friend and if anyone could tell Sara where to find her parents or what had happened to their house, he was the. “Wow!” I said again as I felt my cock hardening.“Six is definitely indecent in public” I said and she agreed nodding her head as she unrolled a couple of turns much to my disappointment and sat back down.“I bet the boys love it” I remarked laughing and she went on to tell me that her friend had said that boys do it to see how many times they can roll their pants before their willies pop out, we both laughed at that.“Really, that sounds fun” I said back, “Does it work with Boxer shorts?” I asked.