.. don't play games, okay?"Brad's lips tightened to a thin line, but Ashley didn't see. He was halfway up the stairs to their bedroom and the only one... home up there were two sleeping little girls. Retrieving the package from his chest of drawers, he checked on the kids to make sure they still slept and pulled their door shut."I have a suggestion," he announced when he got back downstairs. Ashley had poured glasses of wine for them both and had just sat down on the sofa."Well... it can't be for. This time, it was going to be slow and easy. This time I wanted to send a message just how I felt about her without needing words. This time would be our first time making love.Charlotte was an amazingly responsive lover, more so than any woman I'd ever been with. She used her hips and her hands to express what was happening with her. Her eyes would close, then open, staring at me as I continued my slow rhythm. She would give off little groans or moans now and then, but the message I got from. Squeezing it hard, he brought his powerful hands up towards her chest, firmly massaging her breasts through the sweater. Sliding her jacket off, they shuffled their way over to the bed. Harry had Sasha pushed up against the bed before giving her a light push, knocking her flat on her back.Laughing as she hit the bed, Sasha gestured to Harry seductively with her right finger. Slipping his boots off, he placed his hands on the bed, propelling himself atop her. Wrapping his arms around her, he. O.. o go.. o.. o.. d!" she stammered as each thrust hammered into her.I let go of her hair and grabbed her by the hips as I told her to get up on all fours. As she did I reached around and grabbed her heavy breasts with my hands, squeezing and kneading them, as I pistoned my swollen shaft into her. I felt the pressure build in my heavy balls as my orgasm was nearing.Not yet.I slowed my pace and began working my cock around in her, rotating my hips as I slowly thrust in and out, and pushed her.