"Christmas again?” he said, dusting off the starched collar they‘d buried him in. "I say, it seems to start earlier and earlier every year."The si...ent woman said nothing. Lord William bowed to her anyway. She moved on. Next came old Sir Barrow, who died fighting Edward Longshank's crusade in 1271 and whose bones Lord William brought with him to the New World, so much did he revere his ancestor‘s example. Sir Barrow answered the silent woman’s knock at his tomb right away, appearing still proud. While blowing him this time, I used my hands a little bit more. "If you keep that up I'm going to cum." "Are you ready to?" "Yeah but I'm cumming inside you". "How do you want me?" "On your back". He climbed on top of me, and he grabbed my hand on threw it on my clit. "touch yourself while i fuck you". As he thrusted and I rubbed my clit, I could feel my orgasm approaching. His cock felt sooo good! As I neared my orgasm, he came. He came really hard. I looked at the load in the condom and. . "Ruby. You can call me Ruby and... are you hungry Mike? Is there anything I can help you with?"... the space between us felt electric, magnetic even. He would be fucking fantastic, I knew it. Suddenly we were jolted out of our reverie by the phone ringing. That bloody phone! I swear, I heard the air crackle with disappointment at the wastefulness of such an imposition. I glanced at the receiver behind me...caller id - it was my husband! I reached for the receiver instinctively, as Mike broke. ) I very carefully rub her clit with a circular motion. A little'finger banging' is appropriate behavior in most cuddle situations.Mistress Ismy's breathing becomes ragged and she starts moaning andrepeating the words 'yes.' I continue my very delicate ministrations,careful to not jab her with my fingernail, and certainly careful tomaintain friction, but not cause any discomfort to my inamorata. Iclearly am hitting the right 'note' as Ismy begins to really moan andthen the shaking begins; I.