''I know, I don't want to leave either, but I can't stay here forever, right?''If that's a question then you know my answer, I'm still very much for r...nning away together.'Keira chuckled, 'you probably would too, you moron. But I'll come visit again soon, we won't leave it so long this time, okay?''Okay, sis.' I promised.We fell asleep almost clinging to each other. When we woke in the morning her hand was holding mine so tightly her knuckles were white. We made love one more time then had. .. My name is Kate and I'm now a thirty-three year old married woman with two young children. My husband is Roger, an architect, and, before you ask, yes, we have a good and active sex life.But the most exciting thing that ever happened to me, sexually, happened long before I met Roger - in fact, before I had even made love with a boy, or man. Even now, I still think about it most days - especially when Roger's grinding away inside me, and I need something to put me in the mood!But I suppose I. I was staring so much that she had to cough to get my attention.“I know they are not much to look at” she said. I immediately cut her off saying, “These are perfect mom, best pair of boobs I have ever seen. You are beautiful mom, have I ever told you that?”She blushed embarrassed by my words and looked down. “It’s ok son, I know you are saying that just to make feel good.” I knew I couldn’t change her mind, so I decided to do something special for her later. Now I had to concentrate on getting. She felt her self-coming, just as he stopped and lifted her clear. She was disappointed until he smiled and placed her back again. He was purposely prolonging the agony. He started to lick again and as he felt her muscles start to tighten he pulled her down on to his eager lips harder, so he could please her more. She climaxed with a force she had never felt before.. Her climax had barely finished when he picked her up and bent her over the picnic table and took her from behind. His.