" Well, I must be the real pervert," said Sue, while rubbing her bottom against Kirk's groin, "because I've got no regrets. We both needed this; you k...ow that. And besides, our making love has always been my biggest fantasy."Kirk released her breast and softly slid his hand down her belly, over her shapely hip, and finally down her smooth thigh until it came back to rest on her thick, curly bush. "You mentioned that last night," he said, "and I'm flattered. But didn't you also say something. So, I plunged a finger in each hole. I think she was surprised, because her knees buckled involuntarily for a moment. She regained her composure quickly, and started pushing her ass back onto my fingers in rhythm with my sharp thrusts.I could feel both her holes contracting against my fingers, as I increased the pace, and then she astounded me once again by telling me to fetch the back brush that was hanging in the shower. Of course, I had to stop fingering her in order to get it, but I’d. Eventually, we're going to need... Well, I mean, we were talking about how we might need to get a second car, so that Caitlyn can go to school while I go to work at 6 every morning, and while we're at it we should get a truck or an SUV so we can move her harp around. That's like $30,000 right there. Then we start talking about real estate—an apartment now, eventually a house—and we start zooming straight up near the millions." Higher, if you try to live in California," Reverend Pendleton. I run my lips and tongue down your chest and stomach, biting you, making you hurt, then kissing it better. I undo your belt and trousers and you kick everything onto the floor. You're naked and vulnerable and you love it. I gently run my nails up and down your thighs, while people walk up and down the street outside, it's too dark for them to see in but it's still a turn on to think they maybe could. My tongue is still trailing over your torso, getting closer to your cock, but every time you.