She pressed her hand into my jeans and my cock reacted to her touch jubilantly. My jeans had to go. Fuck her or not my cock needed to be free. Just to...press it against the bare flesh of her leg would be enough. Jesus, she felt good. I forced myself away from her and stood up beside the bed. I looked down on her. She had been attractive enough in the bar and when I had walked into her house she had been beautiful but now she was simply delicious and I ached to devour her. She was reclined across. I lifted my skirt so that he could see my panties. It shouldn't have mattered after what had already taken place between us. But I couldn't help blushing as I held my skirt up while he inspected my underwear. A woman spends most of her life protecting her modesty. Lifting her skirt to show a man her panties is not something that comes easily.He nodded and I let my skirt fall back into place. I unbuttoned my top and pulled it open to expose my bra. He nodded again and I buttoned the front of my. She watched me fall back on the rug and stood over me, flushed, breathing hard, her eyes bright with an excitement that was almost scary. She looked gorgeous, and staring up at her I admitted to myself some of the things that I never dared to think through before. That I wanted her like this... that I've been wanting her like this for ages... that what she said a minute ago was true. We always had this thing between us. She was young and fresh and beautiful, and even though she had gorgeous,. Every time he has the chance to be in Jessica is wonderful. Yet, he doesn’t crave to be in her ass as well. He reaches with his hand to touch her clit and his other hand to squeeze her nipples. He starts thrusting slowly and tenderly, but after a few strokes he learns that soft and gentle is no what Jessica wants.“After last night, I need to be fucked hard,” she demands.Casey knows exactly what to do. His pace quickens and soon the sound of his pelvis slapping her ass is filling the bathroom..