As he switched to my other nipple, he reached around and began stroking my hole with his finger. I responded by grinding my ass back on his finger to ...ake sure he knew I wanted it. He stood up and motioned me over to a chair where I got on my knees with my ass in the air. He entered my ass slowly, wanting to let me adjust. I pushed back to let him know it was okay to let me have it. "Fuck me hard," I begged. He didn't waste any time and started hammering my hole as I was bent over that chair. I. They would have to leave the house before 7:00 because he had to pick up the tickets at will call and he knew that there would be a line. "I'm home," he called out."Hi honey," he faintly heard from the bedroom through the closed door. "The kids are next door. They're eating with the Petersen's and staying there until we get home. I told Alice we might be late." Okay. We need to leave in about 45 minutes." Not a problem. Come on in and get ready. I'll be in the bathroom. If you need to use the. ” she whimpers. Even though he has not done very much, she does not think that she can handle any more. Her nerves seem to be on fire. Her body demands the completion that only he can now bring, and she whimpers as he rolls his hips several more times. She pushes feebly at his chest. Her other hand registers the motion of his flesh against hers. It seems almost impossible that he has been able to make it fit. Yet here she is, having opened up to him.“Who do you belong to, Cynthia?” he asks. He. “Let’s go. I’ll drive,” she said.“We’re going to Denny’s?” I said.“Whatever,” she said. Denny’s used to be our lunch destination of choice. I was sure she’d moved up in class since she’d dumped me and married my rich brother, but as to that maybe not.We were able to get a booth at the back away from the foot traffic if not the buzz from the lunch crowd.“Been a long time,” she said.“Yes, that’s so,” I said.“We should do this once in a while,” she said. “I mean if you’d be amenable.” I didn’t.