'How delicious! Continue those vigorous thrusts, my love. I feel your manly prick up to my very heart. Shove on, oh! Shove on.'And the wild creature, ...ot being able to shove up and down, wiggled her bum in a peculiar and delicious side movement that made her spend almost immediately.We thus passed a night of wild orgies, purifying ourselves from time to time as a refresher to our waning forces. During one of these pauses, dear Sophie favored me by posing herself in every conceivable attitude,. He was not toying with her. He meant what he said. She let out a soft sigh. "You're not what I had expected."He grinned. "Thought I'd be an easy kill, did you?" He laughed when she blushed. He stroked her face gently. "Come, little one. I know it's shallow of me, but the tangles in your hair are driving me quite mad." He stood, drawing her to her feet. "One with hair like yours should take care of it." Do you think I could cut it off?"He raised his brow at her. "Why would you want to?" I...". "I know honey," he laughed, "but you feel so good." My name is Brenda, not honey," she scolded him, but her smile took the bite out of her words. She laughed at the twinkle in the older man's eyes. His handsome features had attracted her the first time she'd seen him, and his quick wit and teasing personality only served to further the attraction. Even though he was a good twenty years older than she, Brenda felt a very intense sexual spark between them.As she leaned over him to adjust the bed,. If he wasn't, I didn't know what I was going to do. I bit my lip. I loved my husband, but even an optimist like me couldn't pretend that things between weren't all that good right now. It was his job. I wanted him to be a success, make money, earn the respect of his peers, I really did, but it was like he was obsessed lately. Most nights he didn't make it home for dinner, or even in time to say goodnight to Caitlin, and when he was here, he was tired and preoccupied. I knew he still loved me,.