Your lips meet and kiss passionately as he fucks you. As you both get close to spunking, you rub your cocks against one another and shoot over each ot...er. The spunk glistens in the darkness like the silver moon in the dark summer sky. You both fall asleep into each other’s arms with your lips still against his.Autumn:-The season of Autumn is upon us and the leaves have turned into yellows, reds and browns. The cold rainy weather keeps you indoors where you and your man are sitting cosy under a. I reread Upfield's An Author Bites the Dust, as murder in a fictitious Melbourne suburb was the closest I could get to Sydney (actually, the one about the Kelly Gang would be nearer in distance, but further in reality). Rachel took her book on the folktales of Indians in the American north-west. We had a fine time: together, comfortable, peaceful. After a few hours we walked home, stopping to get some take-out from Thai Times. After dinner, we went to bed for peaceful togetherness.We cleaned. “Ah, yeah… we were just sunbathing. Come up to my room.”They ran up the stairs, Florence and Ellie leading the way. In her bedroom, Florence lifted a thin, white dressing gown from a hook on the door and slipped it on, tying it at the waist. With her breasts now concealed, she watched Connie undressing.Connie was also sixteen and had a glistening white smile, lightly-tanned skin with rosy cheeks. Her straight brown hair reached below her breasts. She had never had a partner, nor engaged in any. “Oh god! You’re cumming! I’m going to cum too,” she moaned quietly as she buried her face in my neck and bit it.I slid my hand down into her bikini and pushed my middle finger into her ass, which made her groan again. Wanda’s orgasm must have lasted a full minute as she moaned and her body quivered. She was going to be a good fuck in bed where she didn’t have to worry about bi-standers.When her orgasm was over, Wanda was gasping to breathe. "Wow! That was the best orgasm I've ever had…and the.