All-the-while she continued to pleasure my penis in between deep breaths and words of encouragement. The foreplay had built to a point where she co...ld not take anymore. She lifted off of me and turned and looked into my eyes. "I have to have you inside of me," she spit out. With that she lowered her body onto me, impaling herself on me. Her moans and quivers filled the room. For a moment my mind raced how this person I had so desired was was now here in this position. Her tan legs were. I slipped my hand around his sweaty sack and cupped his big warm nuts. They felt heavy and full in my cradling hand as I fingered them gingerly."That's good," Kurt said as he moved slightly, signally he wanted me to remove my hand. Reluctantly, I slowly withdrew my hand from inside his jeans."Smell that," Kurt encouraged as he nodded toward my hand. I brought his hand up to my face and as I breathed deeply of his warm manly sweat, I closed my eyes and let out a little purr of pleasure."Now lick. I wanted her to have the ability to sneak in whenever it was convenient and more importantly so it would make it less likely that she would be seen by a nosy neighbor. If she was in my house waiting for me when I returned home from work then all the better. If she couldn't come over until later that was no problem. The key (no pun intended) was that she was able to come over and I could have sex with her.I came home from work on Friday."Katie!" I called out as soon as I closed the front. "So I hearyou're pageant girl and a model! How exciting?" Oh I'm not really a model, but maybe someday. Who knows?" said Chelsea."I know a few influential types just like shooting me for their littlerags in some fancy outfits, so who am I to argue. I love the fashionbus, you know?" Well, I think you should be a model full time if that's what you want,"said Ryan, really checking her out. "You're absolutely stunning, and I'msure the boys must just love you?" Not like they do you?" joked Chelsea,.