This was fantastic. I let out a moan without realising it. She had placed her left hand on my backside and was gently pulling me into her. What would...it be like to be her? Could I imagine my hands on those pert, athletic tits? I shuddered in pleasure at the thought and she pulled me right in, squeezed my cock tight and almost swallowed it. Oh,my God! I was going to cum! I had to get out now! But she was sucking me into her, and masturbating me better than I could myself, and as she pressed on. Once we finished we started and as soon as we reached he called me marry tomorrow onwards you r coming with me dear ok and he went. I went sleepless. it was making me angry how dare a small boy calling me by name and telling dear but at the same time something was attracting towards him next day i was wavering but alas i ended up getting in his bike and as usual he picked me up in the eve and came home .By 7 he entered my house and was chatting with my mum with an eye on me and he came near me.. ." "Gee...Thanks" "Excuse me, what did you say your name was?" "Bettie" "Would you like a cup of coffee Bettie" "Would love to... if it's not any trouble" "Not at all" After a couple of minutes Rita came back with two mugs of coffee in hand. Bettie had taken off her high heels and was rubbing her pantyhosed feet. Herred painted toe nails were visible under the shiny pantyhose. She looked so beautiful as she watched The Collector. "What a beauty" Rita thought as she handed her coffee. "Thanks.. She started moaning loudly, then she started thrashing uncontrollably. I held her down and fucked her hard through her orgasm. I wasn't sure how she felt about cum, but in the heat of the moment I pulled the condom off and sprayed thick cum all over the front of her body. I know some sprinkled over her face and I could see drops of it on her tits and stomach.She didn't say anything about it, she just immediately grabbed me and wrapped her arms around me, and promptly fell asleep, and I fell.