You sit back down and scoot around the bench to make room for the additions, which brings us together quite cozily. Our thighs are touching, and the c...ntact makes me shiver. For a few moments, I can focus on nothing beyond that delicious contact. It’s too infrequent, and it’s far, Far, FAR too chaste. Innocence aside, I know I will feel your leg against mine for quite some time after the contact is broken. You have that effect on me. I have vivid memories of every instance we have touched –. .... softly and passionately, there is hunger, but its gentle and tender. We both feel like we are young teens.... having our first kiss. The floating and fuzzy feelings are drowning our senses......... I'm lost in the hazy wonderful place where nothing else matters or even registers, we could be in public and wouldn't even be aware of anything around us. We are totally absorbed in each other and it feels so right! We don't want to let go of each other..... scared that we will wake up and find. I removed my t-shirt and as soon as she looked at my well-built body she embraced me and started kissing me. I was in mood she was in mood. I started sucking her nipples roughly. She started giving moans, mix of due to pain and due to pleasure. Sometimes I bit her nipples and sometimes suck them up hard.She said “please don’t make me wait any more fuck me please”.But I was not in mood of showing any mercy. Although my dick was started painting as it was eager to fuck her virgin tight pussy.. Her muscles ached, her eyes scratchy with fatigue. They were diffident eyes, filled with un-uttered complaints, angry comments, as yet unscripted angry words too harsh to articulate to a loving mother, and yet there was a nascent desire to keep going, to follow her mother’s lead. She felt like she was in some old mystery novel where the captive girl had left a series of clues along the trail; follow the clues and find what you’re searching for.Maureen asked, “Why are you showing me all.