He didn't slap her and order her onto her back. He didn't loom over her, staring at her in her wide open embarrassment, licking his lips and stroking ...is spear. But the quickness and urgency in his motions scared her anyway.Frank had always made her lie there without moving, until he was ready to dip the tip of his prick into her sex. He always did that first, and then arranged himself so he could slam into her so hard that she feared bruises would result. There was usually pain, because the. Gradually sipping the hot beverage, she unwrapped the tender gift wrapping. It had a slender, thin perfume bottle of the brand ‘Erotica,’ a red rose and a note. She took the perfume and sprayed on her wrist and sniffed at it.It was her favorite brand. It had a special kind of fragrance that would inspire a woman to spread her legs for her man. Mumtaz felt a twitch between her legs and picked up the rose. Mumtaz slowly and carefully kissed on the petals. She loved to do that on flowers.She. I felt my cock stirring and silently cursed its betrayal. Looking around, I saw a purse on the coffee table. “Is that it?” “Yes,” she said as she walked over to it, her heels clicking on the floor as she went. I rolled my eyes. “You’re welcome.” Rebecca bent over the purse and rummaged a bit. Her ass was tight, but looked like it would be soft to the touch. I was fully hard now and a little embarrassed. The last thing I wanted was for Rebecca to think I was into her. I turned to walk back. " "That is obvious! Are you going to see him again?" "I don't know where I want this to go. I don't want to lose what we have. "You deserve to have your cake and eat it, too." "I need to think about this. I do know that I want you to eat me and bring me off when we get home!" Fortunately, we are only a few minutes away from home. Neither of us says anything else, but Lynn lightly strokes my hard dick through the fabric of my pants. It has been a long time since I wanted her as much as I do at.