. Maybe that was as bold as he would get. His eyes stayed fixed on his wife’s exposed bottom, almost breathless. Minutes drifted by. He would lo...e to tell her what had happened once they landed, he could see the look on her face now. She was so cute when she blushed. The hand returned. A single index finger reached out whisper-gentle … …. and traced a slow line across where her sex hid beneath her white panties. 'What the Fuck' he thought, a territorial. I laid back on the edge of the bed and recorded her taking off her clothes for me. She was wearing a stripped pink button down jersey. She started unbuttoning from the top and working her way down. Her face wore a look of fear mixed with arousal.Her stripping revealed a black bra, holding back ample breasts, and a black pair of panties. I stopped recording so I could remove her bra and panties. That done, I forced her back down on her knees between my legs. Then I had her blow me some more,. Silence slowly filled the graveyard, birds twittered. Cherry trees provided shade, sunlight dappling the lush, green, well manicured lawn. In the distance over the sloping lawn and field of headstones I could see tall buildings of Los Angeles and a haze of smog hovering over the city like a dirty cloud.Alexis' hand slipped into mine her fingers intertwining with mine. I squeezed it. We left, starting a long, silent, and emotional walk back to the rented Ford. I was twenty-four, Alexis twenty.. ?She didn?t untie me, just led me to the bed and started playing with mycock and nipples, standing over me while she did, her breasts swinging aboveme.? She brought me to the brink, overand over again, stopping each time just as I began to thrash uncontrollably aroundthe bed, and finally she pushed me down on my knees by the mattress.? Then she sat in front of me, spread her legsand waited for my tongue. *????????? *????????? *????????? *????????? * That became our regular pattern.? Whether it.