I rolled your shirt up and over your breasts. The taut nipples stood at attention released to the warm air. I eagerly opened my mouth and fed on their...flesh. It is a wonderful feeling to feel them swell on my tongue. You were so wet, you must have teased yourself as much as me. Each thrust of my hips splattered our thighs with your cream. The smell of barbecue smoke and sex curled around our bodies.I slammed into you harder, but it was not hard enough. You wanted more. Leaning up, you grasped. Appearing little shy she also gave response to my kiss,while kissing I began pressing her boobs through her nightie, she held my hand and tried to stop me, I remove my hand from her boobs and holding in my arm, and gave her tight embrace.I again kiss herand this time I enter my tongue in her mouth and kiss her deep, now I move my hand press her boobs softly she did not stop me. I go further now squeezing both boobs, unbutton two buttons ofher nightie and inserted my hand inside her boobs, there. There were only a few positions we tried, and our sex sessions were few and far between. After three kids, it was also hard to have any kind of spontaneity in our sex life either. We had recently moved to a new city, and we were both in new jobs. After about two months at our new jobs, my wife began having a sudden interest in sex again. We began having sex on a fairly regular basis, at least 2-3 times a week as opposed to 2-3 times every 6 months. At first I didnt question this&hellip,I was. I used the opportunity to practice speed, jumping from person to person making them change their lunch desires. I also saw how far I could make someone unwilling to do something go--a few vegetarians chowed down on massive beef burgers."What about sex?" Adriana thought."What?" You can make girls want to have sex. What about guys?" She eyed a young couple walking together hand in hand. Adriana didn't know about the douchebag and his wife. "Check when the last time those two had sex. If it's been.