Not even even a couple minutes after i notice that look in her eye and knowing what was on her mind she leans in a kisses my sweet spot (which I'm not...telling you where it is) by surprise and stop and say you know we cant do it at my place or yours right now so don't start something we cant finish, of course this doesn't stop her because before i could finish she goes in and makes her move again this time also taking my hand and putting it under her skirt between her legs which is very warm and. So tight. I move my hips a little faster. I can't look away. I love watching it go deep inside me. I reach one had up and squeeze my breast. Pinch my nipples. I can feel my orgasm building inside of me. Feel my walls tighten on the blue shaft. Faster. I buck my hips, as the orgasm rips through me. Its hard to stay in this position, as my body convulses. I bend over, my head on the matress now, exhausted. I slowly grind my hips one final time on the fallus. I slide forward, as it comes. Not bad; not bad at all. The new panties look good. Brief, black, sexy lace that makes me feel a thousand times their price tag. An indulgence for sure, but worth it. Well, when in Rome... Crossing the room to the full-height window I see the lazy end to a typical Italian day from my third floor vantage point. People heaving trash dumpsters into position, couples walking from restaurants, arm in arm, laughing and smiling. The city shutting down for the night, ready to do it all again tomorrow.. Rear entry was a little less personal for a reluctant partner.Once she was settled, he rubbed his hands over her arse again. It was tight and firm as she kept herself in shape. He slid his hands over her thighs and probed gently between them, so he was rubbing her cunnie again.Allan slipped two fingers into Glenda and started sliding his fingers in and out of her as he gently squeezed and pulled on one of her thick nipples. He rubbed his cock against her thigh as he dropped kisses and little.