Her pussy lips were puffy and pink and so incredibly inviting. She moved suddenly as our coffee was delivered and she turned around. I finished my pre...ence of tying shoelaces and resumed my place next to her. “So did they get a good view?” “Oh honey, it would not have surprised me if one of them crawled over and slid their tongue straight into your pussy, regardless of how many people are around. You are just so fucking sexy.” “Mmm, well that would have been interesting.” The thought of someone. I have her diary. You were almost successful in sending Nan home to me. It was written in the diary when she was coming home, in another two or three weeks. She wanted just a little more time to be doubly sure that when she came home, she would be mine forever. Then Fate stepped in and it was all for naught. We all are losers by her dying." I take it you are going to put thoughts of her away and move on?" I am. What else can I do? Actually, I suppose I have just been marking time anyway. She. It was slow going against the tight resistance. I watched her face wince a little. I applied just enough pressure to assure progress until it was in almost all the way. The fingers of her free hand were already massaging her pussy. After a few strokes of my finger to relax her anal opening, I withdrew it and positioned my cock head up against the spot and began leaning into her. With all the pressure against the very tip of my cock it felt almost as if the shaft would buckle under the force of. I give my approval of your entrance into my body. Our nerves are touching, feeling. Then come the firm glides, and circular motions. I start to move with you as if in a dance for survival. (Him)Everything around us slows, and as we lose touch with the elements around us, our passion steals the spotlight of our focus. Your breath, the bead of sweat slowly sliding down your breast, the glazed over look of seduction in your eyes. It all blends together into one sensation. There is no where I would.