Holding her tight, worshiping her face with kisses, I pushed into her.“Fuck me,” she whispered. “Do what you did last night, but don't you dare...pull out.”We moved slowly, Loni responding to my pace, kissing, cuddling, and moaning as we coupled. I wanted desperately to bring her off, but couldn't imagine how I'd last long enough. “I want to make you cum, Loni, but I'm so close.”“Go ahead. Just stay inside me. I'll try to get you hard again.”Her wet tunnel grasped me as I thrust myself into. It crazy because I love sucking dick and wifey love eating pussy. Rick said when he first got on the web and seen r profile he had to hookup with us we spend about a month talking feeling each other out making sure we and rick wasn't on no bullshit rick was a mix brother he was about 6'2 lightskin medium built he had so he said let me go get out of this pants help y'all self to some more drinks we said OK than he went up stairs we sat at the bar and got r drink on than rick came back down with. The Renoir print on the wall softens them.“Life is too short for mind games,” I say. “Habitual dishonesty, too. I don’t want to waste my limited energy dicking around like that.”“Yes. I agree. There are too many people in unhappy marriages...partnerships in general, a better way to put it...at a certain point it’s not calculus.”“Shouldn’t it be a joy, bottom line? If it feels that difficult, maybe it shouldn’t be happening.”“Right?” she says.My hands are covered in juice. As Amelia returns from. First of all, she was petite, not very tall, and also very slim. Most of the dancers and ‘professionals’ were augmented in some way, this woman obviously was not. She was attractive in a quiet way.Charlie wondered if she was someone's little woman and maybe was here to make a scene if she saw hubby feeding a stripper part of the household account. It happened often enough! Charlie was glad she and Mari were on the stages if something like that was going to happen. The last time, a dancer lost.