Wally groanedand began to kiss me passionately again and with my free hand I strokedhis face and ran my fingers through his hair. I circled the girth ...fhis erect member and started a slow feathery stroking motion up anddown the shaft; as my fingers slipped over his glans I flicked myfingertips over the spongy mass.Wally adjusted his position on top of me so that he could shuck off hisshirt and pull down his jockey shorts and discard them. He was nownaked except for his socks and he stretched. I eased into her as she wiggled side to side, then, lifting her legs up, I moved deep into her moving slowly in and out. She laid back with her eyes closed and a look of pure pleasure on her face."I'm a little sore but that feels so good. Just go slowly. I can't believe how good this feels and we've been doing it all weekend."She's tensing and relaxing her muscles as I slide in and out. The feeling is delicious."Put it in all the way and just hold it there," as she continues to flex and relax.. And just as he was getting ready to go under again, mom called out to us and walked out to the pool. She told me she had something to discuss. Dad's Mom passed and they were going to go to the funeral. She asked if Jamie would watch me if they were only gone for the weekend so nobody would miss work. Jamies said he would be honored and I said yes, and mom and dad left the next day. Jamie came home from work and as dad drove in mom had everything packed and they left. jamie said ok, now what. I. I own your ass. Not to mention that I own the rest of you, too."She let him up a short time later. The absence of her weight pinning him down gave him mixed feelings of relief and regret. His flesh remembered the feel of her sweaty breasts squashing down into his back, and the hard metal harness grinding deeply into his buttocks, imprinting a repeating pattern of diamonds onto his naked cheeks.Damn, his ass was sore. On fire, it felt like. He had just gotten off the pot after a painful bout of.