‘You know what I’d like to do?’ I asked finally. Megumi shook her head, her eyes never breaking our gaze. ‘I’d like to go back upstairs and ...uddle with you, slowly explore you, really learn you…’ ‘Learn me?’ Megumi was baffled at first, but a few seconds later, her eyes widened again as she finally understood my meaning. Her smile widened as well. ***** After dinner, as some random film played quietly on the television, Megumi and I cuddled upon the bed, neither one of us paying any. The slap of her dick into my belly. The slid of her hot cunt on my futa-dick. Pleasure surged through me. My pussy clenched. My breasts jiggled. The sunlight burned through her red hair as she moaned and gasped. Her round breasts bounced in my massaging grip, my fingers squeezing her firm and pliant mounds.SMACK!“I love your Mommy-cock!” she moaned, face twisting with pleasure. “Oh, Mrs. Fatima, you're awesome.”“And you have such a hot, tight cunt,” I groaned, pleasure spilling through my body.. He said, in part: >, I want to see others share their talents. Don’t beg off by saying >, that your spelling or grammar are not good. That’s what editors do >, for you. >, Give it a try. Find an idea that you can be passionate about and >, work from there. Develop the story in your mind and then write >, about it. Give it a try. >, You have been touched by other stories. Now go out and touch >, others. So, I thought about it. I dismissed the idea, of course, as I hadn’t tried. With only my hands on your hips keeping you stable, you bounce hard and fast on my cock. I am mesmerised by your beautiful breasts, bouncing up and down, I stare at them wide-eyed with my mouth open. I remember how great they looked in the saucy pictures you had sent me of your self in nothing but a bra. I knew they were going to be perfect and they are. I can’t believe your breasts are exposed, inches away from my face. I can’t handle it any more, I have to have them, feel them in my hands.