I'd thought that with the big meal I'd eaten the previous night, I wouldn't be hungry. I walked east on Douglas, almost to the Chevy dealer. There was...a breakfast place that had simple but good hearty food. For two bucks from the five that John gave me, I had ham steak and eggs, biscuits and all the coffee I could drink. With a smile, the waitress gave me a tall glass of cold milk. She remembered me from before when I was a beat cop and would stop off after the night shift. This was the first. The one thing that was certain was that I was eager to have another homerun with Miriam. She was as excited as I was, and we agreed that we oughtto try it doggy style that night. It might not end up being our favoriteway to have sex, but it was certainly worth experiencing. Miriamsuggested we rendezvous in her bedroom right after dinner, wearing justour bras and panties.I spent the day for the most part thinking about Miriam's body, and thengot distracted by helping her make dinner. When it was. “Stop” All the while his fingers fidget on her insides. He gives her delightful, feathery caresses and clouds her mind with erotic sensation. His fingers explore her labia, flitting about to include her clitoris and Riley thrusts inside her slit with two fingers. He finds no rhythm, deliberately. She tenses her pert bottom, enduring the torture. His touch holds a certain urgency. Excitement drives his fingers. “Gentle” She whispers, unable to wait. In one move, Karina is whisking her leg. With his hands holding hers and engaging in a full, deep kiss, he moved his hips and cock until it’s head just began to enter her love tunnel. He kept up his slow penetration, gathering more of her flowing lube with each stroke. She moaned and writhed her body against him, wanting more of him.He purposefully kept his passage into her slow so he could gain maximum lube and make her feel the slow, deliberate stretching of her oozing kitty. She continued to moan and push against him, their mouths.