" she said. I don't know whether she was trying to convince me or convince herself of the fact, though."All right then here we go, nice and slow..." I...started to push into her very gently, only a bit at a time. At first, she didn't seem to mind it but when my cockhead began spreading her opening I could sense the change in her."Oh, James! Oh, I feel it! I feel you spreading me ... opening me!" Yes, just let it happen, sweetheart, you can do it. Just relax and let your pussy accept me," I coaxed. Julia moaned in approval, her fingers gripping his cock as his gentle strokes became more insistent. When he slipped a finger all the way into her wet pussy her breath caught in her throat, and Ben looked up to watch her face as he played with her. She let out a whimper as he slipped a second finger into her, the palm of his hand pressed against her clit. She was doing her best to keep her own hand running up and down his hard cock, but her concentration was wavering. She could feel her first. . it was within a tongue’s reach!‘. . . Ferragamo . . . Missoni . . . Pucci . . . Frissell . . . Capucci . . .’God! I was losing her.Caution to the winds, I hurled myself upon that glorious pelt, rummaging with my tongue until I found entry to the moist fecundity I cherished. Staying my eagerness (and prolonged hunger), I gently licked her clit, kissed around it, teasing, touching, sucking.Her hips moved.Sweet Mother of Christ: HER HIPS MOVED. The last time was in the gynecologist’s chair. ”He carried her straight into the bathroom and they showered quickly and silently . When they came out of the shower, he gave her one of his shirts to put on before putting on a boxer and jumping into bed. She brought out her phone from her bag and plugged it to a socket right by her side of the bed. As she was about to put her phone down on the bedside table, a note caught her eye. She picked it up and read, it was a note addressed to Jamil.“What is this?” she asked.“One of the many notes from.