Do you want to fuck me?” she said, again. I pushed passed her into the living room, picking up my cars I walk to the front door and from behind me ...he said “I want you too” I stopped dead in my tracks and turned to face her. “I’ve wanted you to fuck me for so long now” she said. Looking at her standing there so beautifully, I succumbed to the concerns of my marriage, my friendships, career, and walked to her holding her in my arms. I look into her beautiful blue eyes before kissing her. . I wanted so badly to thrust my cock deep into her at that moment, but I held back. I began rubbing the swollen head of my member up and down in between her soft lips, then up along her clit. 'Mmm stop teasing me,'' she moaned. I pushed the head of my cock in between her lips, and continued my inward thrust deep into her. We both moaned with pleasure as she took every inch of my manhood. Her pussy was tight and so very soft. I kept my full length in for a moment enjoying the feeling of her. " Anthony's exactly right," Charlotte said, still weeping openly. "I have to remind myself of that sometimes. Like, when I get worrying what people would think of us if they knew the whole truth. I have to remind myself that it's a beautiful thing, something I hope to share with Anthony one day, in our home, when we have one. I've had plenty to worry about my entire life, but the one fear that's never even entered my mind for a moment, is that my parents might break up, and our family would. Kristie woke me a few hours later and told me that we should get dressed before everyone woke. She kissed my cheek and started to crawl over me. I pulled her down on top of me and held her. She nuzzled my neck and kissed my ear sending a bolt down my spine. As I let her up, she kissed my nipple and giggled. All I could do was smile. After we dressed, we went back to the room where everyone had either passed out or found places to sleep. I was not very comfortable, but I still managed to sleep.