I could hear her breathe, I could see her heartbeat. “We believe what we want to believe.” She whispered softly before she blanketed herself. “I...think you have always known that.” Seven years collected in memory- where delusions rise to the surface and hold me condemned to die by my own thoughts, my own feelings, my love. I still remember those words as if they were being spoken at this very moment through her raspberry pouted lips. “I think you have always known that.” I have. Even now there. Her lips and the area around her mouth were still stained orange from the popsicle and the rest of her face still glistening with sweat and come. I said, "I'll get you some water so you can clean up before we head for the bus," and started to leave, but her voice, barely audible, stopped me."No...like this."I turned back to face her. Her eyes were still closed. I said, "You want to get on the bus the way you are?"Her eyes opened to bare slits, their expression glazed with exhaustion, and she. "Well, I think we should be in our bed this time," he whispered, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss as he walked over to the nearest wall.Oh, my God..., Sarah thought as the kiss deepened and their tongues began dancing together. She moaned into his mouth as he squeezed her butt once again.His cock throbbing for her, Duke moved and took the brunette over to their queen-sized bed, gently laying her on it. He stared down at his beautiful wife, her large chest heaving as she stared up at him.. Her upper body, or was it her boobs, were slamming his chest, or so it seemed, and she was grabbing at his shirt as she yanked it every which way but off. He got turned on in a major way. His hand, as they continued to kiss passionately, found its way up inside her top. He felt her warm soft flesh as they kept on kissing. She didn’t stop his hand from “tumbling” inside her top whatsoever. It went all over the place as he felt all of her belly, almost all of her upper body, but her boobs. She.