Yet curiously, or maybe not so curiously, he held still, allowing my body to adjust to the idea of hard cock in a strange visiting area. It felt like ...orever, and maybe it was, before I became sufficiently accustomed to the unfamiliar assault. Aah, but was it an assault or merely a new kind of sensation from my lover? No more sounds were necessary. He was going to wait for me to signal that he was accepted, that I was ready to allow him to plow me all the way up to my throat, as if he could. " I said nervously. "Damnit, you're driving me crazy." Then I could feel the undeniable sensation of warm piss all over my ass as he began draining his cock again. As he pissed he continued to hump my butt cheeks and every once in a while he would just slightly push the tip against my anus causing me to jump just a little. He would laugh every time.This went on for a while as he continued to beg and plead to penetrate me. At one point I relented and told him he could finger fuck me. Thankfully. ”“Do you trust me?”“Yes,” she said. “OK,“ I responded, “Roll over on your tummy again. I have a surprise for you.”I waved for Timmy to come down. Then I began to massage Sara’s pussy again. Working two fingers into her tight pussy, I stretch it gently. She moaned and lifted her hips.Sensing Timmy behind me, I beckon him closer. Reaching up I pulled his swimmers down. As usual, he was majestically hard. My pussy was wet and I could have so easily fucked him but I was keen to see him in. It's about the cónyuge who blew my socks off in front of the fire as we made love for the first time. It's about the anchor that keeps my life sane when everything around me is going insane. It's about you and me, Rose." I moved over her and my cock found its way easily to her hot slippery core as I sank into her. "I love you, Rose." Brian, I love you. I love the you who always puts others first. The you who courted me without stalking me. The you who was the first boy to touch my breasts by.