"Relax, my love." He is kissing my neck, the back of my head. He turns me around to kiss him again. "I want you too." I tell him and my eyes fill wit... tears. I always wanted a man like him. I kiss him deeply. I will make him forget those 3 women he married for status. I will make him forget everyone but me. I take his hands and suck his fingers. I kiss his chest and leave tender kisses all over him. I rub my soft hands up and down his legs and when I find his manhood I take it in my mouth. I. She helped me out of my dress and caressed my shoulders while I removed her top. Her breasts were so nice, as nice as I had remembered them. I caressed them through her bra as we locked lips in a sweet kiss. Then I took my hands and placed them around her hips as I pulled her skirt down. It slid to the floor alongside my dress. Next, I removed her bra so I could suck on her great tits. She moaned as I took her right breast into my mouth and squeezed her left one."Oh yeah baby... you do that. I can’t give into the feeling of the building explosion that comes wave after wave with every stroke in and out. Body control is my ally. While my loins are alive with desire, dicking her down is my goal. It’s my mantra. I have to make sure she never has a reason to ever look elsewhere for the pleasures that I provide. Looking down at her face, feeling the wetness between her legs build, and feeling her rhythms change frequently let me know my motions are working her into a frenzy. She loves. Phir main usse bahhon me lekar uske rassile hoth chusne laga aur uski choochi dabane laga..phir dhere dhere niche ki tarf badhne laga.Uske pure badan ko chumte chate hue main uske bur tak pahuncha.phir pehle usme ungli daal kar chodne laga.uske baad phir jeebh se chusne laga.kafi der tak aisa karne k baad woh boli.maa-ab raha nahi jaata,daal chod daal mujhe.main-maa main teri gaand ka dewana hoon.sabse pehle teri gaand maarna chahta hoon.maa-maar lena.har roz tujhse gaand marwaongi.par abhi tu.