When you and I and Erin make love, there has always been a special connection. But that one time with Erin, it was like my cock reached a place it had...never been and touched something special. Yeah, I know she is pregnant.”We got into the giant bed that seemed so much bigger without Erin. Lynn was still shaking.“Are you cold, lover? Do you want a blanket?”“No. I just changed my mind a little. I don’t want to make love tonight, but if I lay on top of you, will you put your cock in me? Will you. Boots...for..my...um...for my girlfriend.”, Steve managed to utter. Getting the word “boots” out of his mouth was such a struggle. As he had always loved ladies boots for as long as he could remember, this word had hardly ever exited his lips as he knew what emotions they kindled within his soul. The word “boot”, such a simple word, consisting of only four letters, signifying a style of footwear which normally meant a protective covering of the foot which extended past one's ankle, yet for some. My light touching and rubbing of my pussy and clit quickly turned into deep, hard, fast finger fucking. The sounds coming from my drenched pussy were louder than Rick’s moans, and the slurping sounds from my mouth. As I continued to give Rick a world-class blow job, I started to cum, and my pussy squirted like a burst water balloon. I then increased the pace and depth of my cock sucking. My second hand was now free again to help pump his cock. Rick grabbed my hair with both hands, most likely. ......,”“You and Hank came home drunk. When he passed out you started telling me how sexy I looked. One thing led to another and you shoved your hand under my blouse. It felt good your hands on my breasts and I brought you here.”“Did we........., uh, did I..........,” he stammered.“Unfortunately no we didn’t. Shortly after getting into bed you passed out but not before giving me one of the best climaxes of my life and you did it all with only your hands on my breasts. Oooooooo, I can still feel.