Out. She counted… five ins, five outs… before she looked at him. It seemed very important what she said next, so her mind struggled for a reply. ...ervous, jittery, aroused and content all at once, she said, ‘You can have me… for dessert?’ It sounded so suave in her head before she said it but so scripted and shy, almost like a question, when she spoke the words out loud. All the same, she smiled and he smiled back, while her heart beat so hard in her chest she thought it would burst through her. As the head of my lund entered her tight gand, it felt very hot inside her and the view of my lunds head buried in her gand was so sexy, I became so horny and excited that I held her bums and apart them and gave a strong push to my lund in her gand. She tried to tighten her gand and said no please but she was late. As my lund and her gand were so lubricated, my full lund entered her gand in one jerk. Oh! She was so tight that my lund felt slight pain due to tightness of her gand. She screamed. He then pulled her head away from Him His hands pulling her up so she was standing. Reaching up He adjusted the roped so her arms where high, His hands moved to her legs as He moved them so they wrapped around His waist… she bucked her hips as her sweet petaled lips began to burn, knowing what was coming. He laughed at her poor attempted thrusts… suddenly she felt His body stiffen before thrusting into her His hips hitting her thighs hard and His member slipping between her silken lips and. She then left me to work indoors and I tackled the garage with gusto, a lot of the stuff was rubbish, old books, bits of wood etc, there were a few things I scored for myself, an electric drill, saw and a few hand tools that would come in handy, I then opened the old wardrobe in the corner and started to empty it, when I noticed a box on the top shelf at the back, carefully taking it down I set it on the bench top and opened it… What I saw took my breath away, in the box was a collection of.