. She appeared out of nowhere, a young woman whom he had never met before, but she seemed to be comfortable with her surroundings. They talked, and de...pite the difference in their ages, there was much common ground and they found they enjoyed the same music and taste in books. Before long she moved over to his chair and sitting on his knee, started to kiss him with abandon, their mouths eagerly seeking to extend the pleasures their tongues were exchanging. She undid his shirt button, kissing. Susan’s mind was racing as she tried to fathom what it was that was about to happen to her. She heard Peter moving behind her, evidently gathering more items, then heard his footsteps as he once again returned to the foot of the table. Susan laid her head back and watched carefully in the mirror as Peter set the items on the table alongside the basin of water. To her surprise, Susan could see in the reflection of the mirror, that he had a straight razor, a can of shaving cream, a small face. I wiggled and moved around to get in just the right postion. Fucking in vehicles is an art that I'm still working on. Practice makes perfect you know.I slipped into her deeper and deeper until I was in all the way and I began to fuck her with long deep strokes. As I began to pick up pace, I could tell I was hitting "the spot." It's that special little place we found where my cock hits just perfectly so she can get off with me inside her. She started to direct me (oh how I love this) like the. The morning sun had sent tendrils streaming across her bed to play with the loose folds of the summer blanket. Grumbling quietly to herself she pulled the sheet over her head and buried her face in the pillow. She strained to pull tears from her eyes, or sobs from her throat as the faint throbbing in her forearm began to assert itself and remind her that she had failed to end things last night. Nothing. There wasn't enough feeling left inside her body to summon tears.'Well, no sense making the.