It was families, older people, farm kids on dates, picnic tables, little kids. They leaned on the fender of his car, having swirl ice cream, commentin... about nothing in particular. He noticed she’d walked across the gravel in her bare feet without any mincing or anything, that was interesting. The time was really weird, he didn’t feel the need to talk it up or try to make conversation, even. Just being with Carrie was enough. He felt relaxed, fun. They finished up their ice cream, the sun was. In less than a minute, Sarah was gripping the edges of the bed, deep into the throes of a powerful orgasm. When she began to unwind from its grip, she cradled his head in her hands and pulled him to her, but this time he resisted, moving instead to a position between her legs. He gave her no opportunity to resist, or to deny him this pleasure. Quickly, he pushed his tongue into her, stabbing it as far as it would go and circling it around her opening. After a moment, he began to move higher,. Despite his anger, he finds himself drawn into her eyes. Their lips meet, softly. The delicacy only lasts a second before their attack each other lustfully. James marks Isabelle's neck with his teeth, wanting to taste every inch of her body. Her legs spread, physically begging for him to enter her."Please.." she softly whimpers.James stops, trying to get a hold of himself enough to torture and punish her for her insolence. Instead, he yells in frustration and forces himself forward, piercing. She took over when she felt like it, the enjoyment laid bare in the arch of her back and beautiful face. When Sean responded with a sinewy rhythm of his own, Neela returned it with perfection. And she sighed, more like a purr, as they moved in dual gear.RNeela never told him outright, but Sean knew how sex from behind thrilled her like no other position. Large brown eyes narrowed as the grip on her hair grew tighter. She clutched the sheets when he delivered a spank to either cheek. Sean could.