.mistress...I’m fine now.” Why did I refer to Fran as my mistress, what is happening to my mental abilities...to even think right? Fran smiles and...tells me, “You are completely enchanted by me are you not, my pet?” All I can muster out is an almost crying, “Hmmm-hmmm.” Another kiss, but this one more intense, and she leads me back to our table. I guess we must have finished our dinner, left and went somewhere, but the next thing that I remember after the ladies room kiss is sitting on a couch,. I was definitely pleased to hear about my kid brother being a man with fucking tool and fucking capabilities of keeping a choot happyAnd satisfied but quickly returned back to the situation at hand right now. Fervent kissing and rapid flow of sex desires and sexy talk between us had reached my Lund, nailed profoundly deep in her Phuddi had started to absorb the heat and come back to life ever so leisurely though.Farah also felt the serpent crawl in her tunnel. You see, she said; what I mean,. We moved slowly usually waiting for about five mins before moving to a new position. We reached as far as the woods would cover us and waited for about 10 minutes."Ok I'd say about 20 yards seperating us from the house. You run for the door and get in, i'll provide covering fire if needed." "Gotcha." I would be the fucking bait. My heart stopped as I broke cover, I've never ran so fast it seemed like a blur, so much of a blur I forgot to keep my gun up. As I slowed in front of the door I. I pinch one distended nipple, then the other. Then exhaling a contented sigh I relax in my seat. She cannot bear the distance that separates us and leaning on me, she presses her face to my breast and caresses me while she listens to my heart beat.Yet it still is not nearly enough for us.Pam's intense lust tugs at her and she slowly move lower between my spread legs. While her hand rests on my pants, she rests her head against my thighs. But that too is not enough she needs more, wants more..