I kept my left hand in her shoulder which she didn’t bother. After some time who knows she might fell tired and placed her head on my shoulder. I kn...w it was my day. I was massaging her chin and she too felt it liking. I said to her “You’re so beautiful today you idiot”She “Are you gonna say you’re kidding??”Me “Do you think so?”She “I don’t”Me “Then it has to be true”I pecked a kiss on her chin.I took advantage of that and took my left hand towards her back and kept it in her bare navel.She. Half the folks squatted, and the other half sat on the rugs as more and more folk were seated. The ushers knew their job, and the largest people were placed to the rear, and any children right up front. It was only mid morning, as there were no lights for an evening show.At last the big top was filled, and people were being turned away at the 'gate', informed that there would be a show the following day, and to come early in case the current crowd wanted to see it again, which was highly. I was even too preoccupied and up-tight to give myself an orgasm.After a while, I decided to see how Blake was faring and walked down the hall to his room. As I rounded the corner and entered his room, he quickly pulled the sheet up over himself but I could see the tent he was making with his erection. I walked over to the side of his bed, pulled off my pajamas and slid under the sheet with him.We turned to each other and our arms went around each other's naked body as we kissed gently. Then,. He makes my body feel worshipped and loved as he lifts me from the ground to impale me with his hard, pulsing member. The pleasure blinds me for a moment as my nails lock into his shoulders, the flesh retaining half moon divots. As my body responds to his, thrusting in time with his rhythm, he slams me against our living room wall, hard. The wall caves slightly beneath our weight, a spider web of cracks blooming around our thrusting forms as my body shuddered in blissful delight, the muscles in.