Our own little speed merchant Carolsped her way past a couple of defenders and sent a shot in off the postto tie the match up at 2-2. Both sides now w...re feeling the pace a littleand it looked like we may need extra time but then Carol went on anotherrun down the wing then crash the full back took her out with a shockingchallenge that earned a squeal of pain from Carol and me losing it"That's a shocking challenge referee," I was just about to run on to thepitch when Graham grabbed me round the. This is a story of one of my first experiences of truly trying to pleasure my husband to the fullest. The night is winding down and the house is finally quiet, no longer interrupted by the sounds of the kids running around. We sit and relax, watching a movie as we normally do in the evenings. But I have other things in mind. As we watch the movie, I am sitting there stealing glances at you and your body and imagining us together. The movie finally ends and we begin to get ready for bed. But. The poor little woman was drowning in guilt, fear, remorse and terror. I started draining the emotions away as quickly as I could, and her body relaxed, her struggles stopped and the sobbing slowed considerably.Moving up I slid my hands up her thighs, rolling her over onto her back, I put each of her legs over my shoulders and crawled up between her legs. She tensed up, but I ignored the sudden stab of fear that ran from her down the link to me and rested my head on her belly. Putting my hands. No sooner had she done so then a warm, willing mouth on the other side of the timber door enveloped her hardening member, drawing it into a welcoming wetness with long, rhythmic sucks. Closing her eyes and pressing harder against the rough door, Dawn relaxed; her shapely bottom clenching rhythmically in time with the anonymous mouth which now sucked hungrily at her smooth shaft. Distractedly she fumbled with the leather belt; allowing her fatigue pants to slip a little down her thighs. A.