She walked to him without hesitation, sitting down next to him and placing her hands on his chest. She ran her hands thru his hair, feeling his warmth...penetrate her fingertips. Lying down beside her, he coaxes her back on the bed, they press their bodies together, legs tangled together, kissing, exploring, feeling, their hearts beating in time to the throbbing between their legs. They had experienced many months of foreplay with words, but now, here together, they needed no words to ignite. It's so wonderful. I can just be beautiful.”“I just—”The door bell rang. Frank groaned.“Who is it?” I gasped. “A package?” I licked my lips, remembering the special package the Black UPS man brought last time. So salty and creamy.Frank set the syringe down. “We'll talk about making you smart later. Let's answer the door before Becca does something stupid.”I giggled. “She can only do stupid things. She's a bimbo. That's what's so fun about it!”Frank rolled his eyes and grinned. I was glad he. "Is that all you guys care about?" She slapped my weenie. It was a playful sexy slap, but I wasn't expecting it. I'd never heard of such a thing. I let out a little moan and almost fell over, my knees suddenly weak. She slapped the little guy again and I had to brace myself with a hand on her head. "Does oo wikes dat, Wittle Mister Spanky-boy?" she cooed at Junior. She slapped him again, even harder. I fell down. She was on me in a heartbeat, sucking me into her mouth like an. A few seconds later Susan looked up at me and smiled, she was back. I continued fucking Susan hard. I was building for my own climax. Harder and harder I pounded her pussy. Susan moving wildly under me, her vagina muscles tight around my cock. These were the sensations that I was hoping for and I exploded deep in her cunt. I held deep and hard in her as she continued to writhe beneath me. Then Susan achieved another explosive orgasm. Susan grabbed for and screamed into her pillow. She was.