Stella suggested a coffee. We sat opposite each other in the small cafe. She looked as wonderful as ever. She leaned back in her chair, causing her ro...nd breasts to push forward. I could see the lace flowers on her bra through her thin linen blouse. A small brown nipple was centred in the flower. I couldn't look away. 'What is it?' she asked. She looked down and noticed her clothing mishap. With a thin smile, she pulled her cardigan over and folded her arms.Now I realised things would never be. Oh my God! Are you serious? I was so excited I about pissed myself. Yes, Im serious. I know your dad wont be able to come since hes been working so much, but I figure you and I could have a pretty good time without him. What do you say? I say Im going to go pack right now! I jumped up without eating my breakfast, kissed her on her cheek and took off for my room. We can leave as soon as you get your things together. I heard her shout up the stairs after me. I was packed and ready to go in less. Still bouncing my ass on his cock, I lean down as if to kiss him, trailing down to his carotid artery.His working out had pushed the vein up on his neck. Puncturing it felt like biting into a very ripe plum - the juices almost exploding out. Dripping down his neck, I was slurping up most of it. This apparently set my meal over the edge, because he groaned and shot one of the thickest wads I've had up my ass for years. I wish I'd gotten it in my mouth but it's been almost two weeks since my last. "My bum feels like it is on fire so I suppose you are," said Patrick, still rubbing his arse."I need a fucking, are you ready?" said the highly aroused Amala."Oh yes, get on the bed and spread your legs, you hot and sexy woman," replied Patrick.Amala did as she was told and Patrick promptly got his cock inside her. Although he had been perilously close to cumming on her lap he now controlled himself wonderfully as he twice had Amala yelling in orgasm before he finally spurted into her. Their.