" I remembered how he had mounted her, while sitting on the arm of the couch, and suggested that if she did it would spread her wider for him. She jum...ed up, sat on the couch arm, leaning back, and he went right for it… bringing her off again in no time.He then reared up and bingo… he was in her again. “John, I can't believe he fucked me 8 times already… and is this horny again… but he-he, I'm not complaining.” She didn't need to be told what to do. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and. By ten o'clock the rain began with huge drops and within minutes you couldn't see through our lounge room window and water was pooling under the front door, blown in by the wind, which was also making the house shake. That was when the lightning began in almost complete sheets, the thunder an almost continuous clap. Now personally, having spent almost my complete life living and working outside in most all kinds of weather, I find being inside, dry, in a nice cosy bed, with a full stomach, a. Her hand lightly touches the head of his cock under the waistband, and he moans again, loving the pain and pleasure she is putting him through. He runs his fingers down her scalp, over her shoulders, and pushes the straps of her bra from her shoulder before returning to her head and running his fingers through her hair. He lightly pushes her head to him. She pulls his boxers down to release him, her tongue ready to suck the tip into her mouth. Her hand lowers to the base of his shaft, holding. I like where this was going, she seemed to have a kinky edge to her and had groped my ass and crotch a couple of times. As we wandered the park I helped myself to the occasional squeeze of her ass or an ogle of the deep cleavage her dress was showing. As we neared the boardwalk around the pond, Marilyn asked me if I had ever tried risky sex. I let her know it was one of my favorite activities. We leaned against the boardwalk railing and began making out. After what felt like an hour, but was.