While the scene ended i put on a condom and applied some spermicidal lubrication to it.I sat down on the sofa, and she sat down on top of me, her back...towards me. She made all kind of noises while letting my cock slowly penetrate all the way to the hilt, but most of the sounds had a positive ring to them. She started to ride slowly, and i massaged her breasts and her pussy. She was looking at the screen and took pleasure in being impaled by me at the same time. She moaned, “i’m completely. .. there it is. Coitus (physical union of male and female genitalia accompanied by rhythmic movements; sexual intercourse) I giggled. Yep, that’s I thought! But why didn’t they just say “ ... during sex”? Hmm. Wait on, didn’t that president get into trouble for saying “I did not have sex with that woman,” when he really had done sex things with her, just not proper sex. Maybe he should have said “I did not have coitus with that woman.” Then everyone would have understood him.This was all very. She had to admit, she didn’t look bad. She didn’t spend much time thinking about her naked body, but she did work out, and could see the result of that effort in the long curves of her calves and thighs, and her breasts that were still firm above her smooth stomach. Julie walked to the bureau and opened the top drawer where she had put away her underclothes. Selecting a pretty white bra with lace trim and matching panties, she put them on and looked over her simple wardrobe hanging in the. " "Brandon?" Her soft voice jolts him back from his little daydream. "Did you hear what I said?" Abby inquires with a confused expression on her face. "Oh, eh, sorry what did you say?" Brandon stammers realizing he had not heard one word because he was too focused on her ass. "Did you get the backpack? We are going to need it, 'cause I have no clue how long this trail is," Abby answers back. "Oh yea, it's right here," Brandon says while pulling the backpack around in plain view. Abby gives him.