Backing up into the dick, then contracting really tight to squeeze his dick and finally opening up and pushing out so that he can thrust his cock into...my ass. lol The more I push out, the deeper he goes, but this kind of intensity drives me crazy. We don't just pound and fuck like rabbits. We take our time to "ffffeeeeeeelll" each other, sometimes, I take over, then it's his turn. When his dick made me cum several times, I finally pushed out and let him fuck me fast and deep, while rubbin' my. Yes. But before then...” He still sat on the loveseat, at a perfect height for pulling me to his face. It did seem that we shared something of a fetish, as I reveled in his hot breath through the nylon. I confess that I shivered as he kissed up and down, between my buttocks.“Joan, I really must taste you while you wear something like this. Hal, this isn’t a time for extensive talk, but there’s something that you should know. When we founded the Parliament, I was obnoxiously straight, repelled. I don’t know what time of night it was or how you got there, but I woke to your hands rubbing my stomach. My nighty was pulled up just enough for you hand to roam between my rib cage and panties. I could barely see in the dark room, but I knew it was you. Your hands were rough and I could still smell the oil on your hands. I knew you were clean, but you always smelled like the cars you worked on. You weren’t wearing a shirt and I thought I heard you sniff, like you were, or had been. Those thoughts would come later. It happens rarely, but logic sometimes escapes me.I took quick long steps down to the wharf and to my sloop. Marnie half-ran and walked to keep up to me. I ignored her completely. I'm not even sure if she had ever seen me angry before, how I become cold and very distant. It was definitely a new side to her Master, a side that must have convinced her this was not a game, and that my anger was more than just a desire to paddle her bottom or as a prelude to a hot.