Our hands explore the others body as we kiss, both breathless, until we are on our knees. The jeans we both wear are tossed onto the large leather cha...r behind us as we stretch out a blanket beneath us. I wrap my hand behind his back and gently lay him back onto the floor, our lips only parting for breath, skin pressed tightly together. His arms wrap around me; his legs part so mine can slide between.I prop myself on my elbows as I kiss him, then run a finger down his stomach, tickling him. He. He sensed her weightshifting on the cushions beside him and puzzled, Mark waited as shelifted his hand upward toward her face! “I have the advantage on you,” she breathed between them. “Ican see you. Would you like to find out what the girl beside youlooks like … down to my neck, that is? The rest you’ll have totake my word for … and it’s 38-26-37 …” Christ! He just couldn’t believe it! This girl was somethingelse, almost. I wore pink boy shorts (with my secret well tucked, I wouldn't want an unsightly bulge in mini skirt) and pink bra with inserts (they give me cute little a cup titties) suntan thigh highs, black mini skirt, a pink shell and black 4" ankle strap heels, pink lip gloss and eye shadow, pink nail polish and blond wig. It was dark when I pulled into the mall parking lot, he was parked at the far west end, I parked next to him and got into his car. He said he knew of a discreet place nearby we could. “Do it! Come inside me!” Anna repeated, her eyes squinting shut as another wave of orgasm crashed down on her. She squealed as he filled her full again, sending her to new heights of bliss. James grunted or growled with every thrust, his face tight, red, and running with sweat. When he pounded his hips home one last time, a loud, inarticulate sound bursting from his lips, Anna cried out, “Yes!” She could feel him throbbing – pulsing – pumping her full of cum. He jerked as he emptied his balls.