This is the time I love to let my hands and fingers explore you a little more. I love finding out how wet you are for me by this time. My hands explor... you from your neck down to the inside of your thighs. I can feel how ready you are for me. I can feel how warm you are as I slide inside you. I love the feeling of you pushing back against me, encouraging me to fill you as best as I can. You know me, I do not like to disappoint. While I am deep inside you, it is obvious you want more. First I. .without any sense of fulfilment. If ithadn't been for this legacy...and Aunt Maude's house, it wouldprobably never have come up. But now, with all this money andher things, I'm going to try for a new kind of happiness." Shesaid. After a moment she looked up. "I originally intended to simplywalk out and disappear!" She told him. John stared at his wife. "You were going to leave me? Then whydidn't you?" He asked. Kelly shrugged. "Two reasons, I suppose. Being selfish I knowthat I won't find. Mark was hard as a rock and could see how wet her pussy had gotten so he figured this was the perfect time to fill it. With me still under her and still licking her wet pussy and clit, Mark moved up and slid his cock across her slit several times. I brought my face down so I could watch that and finally see him find her hole and slide in just a few inches above my face. After I enjoyed the view for a few seconds I went right back to licking her hot cunt. My tongue was sliding back and forth. Lathering my chest, carnal thoughts of Tiffany appear once again in my thoughts. My cock slowly swells to erection, my soapy hand instinctively reaches for the shaft. Wrapping my hand around my thick shaft, I suddenly remember what Tiffany said about not masturbating. I remove my hand and finish my shower.As I finish dressing, I am in turmoil as to what to do. On the drive to school, I make up my mind that this ends today, though my throbbing, erect cock indicates otherwise.Arriving an hour.