Cindy pulled her mouth from him and then used her other hand to finish opening his pants. She slipped her hand inside his underwear and found his hard...penis. Ryan sat frozen as she struggled to pull his penis from his shorts. ‘Help me out here,’ she said. ‘Uh… Cindy… we… you don’t have to do anything.’ ‘Be quiet and lift up.’ Ryan obeyed, allowing her to pull his pants and underwear to his knees. ‘Oh my,’ she gasped when she saw the pulsing head of his penis in the dim light from the street. She turned her face away to get away from his lips."You're lovely," he repeated, as he kissed her right cheek. His hands had reached the small of her back where her blouse was still un-tucked. He reached underneath the blouse, and quickly brought his hands up and deftly unsnapped her bra from the back.Helen tried to push away from him, but he had a good grip on the two ends of the bra, pulling her back."C'mon, Helen. I'll keep on kissing you until you remove the bra entirely. But that's all. ” There was relief… but also a note of awe. The air was almost crackling with sexual energies as lust and excitement filled the bedroom for the first time in months. He helped me undress. He towered over me, making me feel like sexual prey. Not this time. Big hands moved with surprising grace as he worked my clothes, years of training meant that they automatically hung my work clothes on the correct hanger. “No – leave them on,” he instructed, as I moved to slip my suspenders off. “And maybe. I stood up, my cock was rock hard. I rubbed it against her but she almost jumped back on to it. “Get that fucking dick in me!” and as she said it she jumped back, it sank full hilt into her and she screamed the room down!My cock is a good size and I’d usually ease in but she’d just impaled herself on it. She was collapsing face-first into the bed and I wasn't going to stop now. I started fucking her and she looked over her shoulder as her eyes rolled, “Make me yours!” she said. I wasn't going.