Watch,’ Sam annunciated each word precisely, ‘Now drop ’em.’ Miranda had to laugh at her lover’s usual tact in all matters intimate as she u...did her jeans and slid them down her slender legs. She had on a pair of white panties, plain, save for a small pink bow along the center. ‘I didn’t say stop,’ Sam stated. ‘Uso, this is insane!’ Miranda cried out. ‘No, I’m not kidding and after last night, are you sure you want to label this moment as ‘insane’?’ Miranda thought about it and then slid her. Even getting this far makes me feel closer to you ... like we’re a part of each other.”Nichelle began getting undressed. “Let me help you with that,” Kit said. He helped her out of her pull-over top and unsnapped and unzipped her jeans. Underneath she wore a pair of black briefs. Sliding them down her legs he regarded her tattoo and caressed the back of her thigh. He ran his hands up and down her smooth legs. “I think you have pretty knees,” he remarked. Then he lifted a black cotton camisole. He kept thrusting, one strong, steady, slow thrust that went farther and farther, until she felt his balls nudge her bottom.He paused, then, and kissed her. She felt his tongue, and explored his lips with hers. It was like they were connected at both ends.Finally, finally! he began to move, pulling back as slowly as he'd pushed forward, and then, with just his tip in her, slamming deep, making her body shake, making her cry out.She wrapped her arms around him, but he resisted a little. He was. "Oh, nothing special today" he said, "just a little show from you and then we will talk about your Mother". Peter sat in the single chair in the corner of his room, lit a cigarette and then told me to undress. I asked him what he wanted me to take off and he said that it was to be everything today. I removed my shirt and shoes and then unbuckled my belt and removed my pants. Having done so I stood quietly, hoping he would not demand I remove all my clothes, although he had already said.