I went near her and sat opposite to her. I asked her what the matter is.“I am feeling lonely. I want someone in my life with whom I would like to sh...re everything”And from nowhere came my answer “You can share everything with me”.She asked me to come and sit behind her. I sat exactly behind with both my legs folded on either side of her…She took my hands and put them around her neck. I could feel her warmth.We both sat there silently listening to the wind. Suddenly, she leaned back her head on. However, Robert maintained his control over her body, pussy, and most importantly, her pleasure. as she soon felt a delirium come over her with this knowledge. Even though she had surrendered to men before, it had never been like this. Unlike her other lovers, Robert wanted to keep Darla at the brink of ecstasy for as long as he could, until her mind ceased to function with her body, as she became one continuous erogenous zone with every sensation becoming the basis for even more pleasure. At. After a moment, her hands found their way onto my head and stayed there until my face leaned away. As I did, we looked at each other again and grinned. After thirty seconds, I brought my lips to hers and made out with my pretty daughter. As I did, she wrapped her arms around me, but I still managed to reach down and align the dildo back up with her muff. Even as I reinserted it, she kept her lips on mine, but I did feel a reaction though. I had to laugh, marginally, just for a second, but we. Late thirties, I think, but trying to look 29. She is married too, to boot. But she assures me that she lives in an 'open' marriage which I take to mean that hubby doesn't shag her any more, so she seeks her fun elsewhere." That's gross!" said Melissa, reverting to age."Well, I don't care - as long as I am not the one designated to provide her fun," I replied."You'd better not be," Melissa said and dragged me off to the bedroom.Waking up Sunday morning with Melissa in the bed was a revelation..