I knelt between her legs, and again entered her wet and warm kitty. My long, slow thrusts made her full breasts sway slowly as I pumped her. Soon, I w...s cumming inside her again. I rolled off of her, gathered the bedclothes, and laid with her. As I drifted off, I had a notion to have sex with her again later in the night.I was dreaming I was cumming when I awoke. I saw the clock in the nightstand reading 3:30 A.M., and for a bit, was disoriented. I realized I was in Gloria's bed, and that she. But you need to realize that her ability to remain sexually faithful to you will be a tremendous challenge for her, especially if she’s very attractive and gets lots of attention from other men. Realistically, it’s just a manner of time before her pussy needs this kind of attention again. The day will come when she won’t be able to help herself, and she will cuckold you. Hint: it will probably be with an old boyfriend that she had a “good” break up with, for obvious reasons. Think about it. . On this occasion, I found myself stepping into the carriage immediately behind a woman who was wearing a pair of high heeled boots that were just below her knees, a mid-length skirt and waist length jacket with a hood. She had a bag over her left shoulder and was about three inches shorter than me in her heels.As I had entered the carriage, she had turned to look at me, revealing a very pretty and freckled face with green eyes; I aged her at early thirties and she shuffled slightly forward to. Even though it was illogical, because she had to have a place to stay the night before, I agreed to let her stay at my place for the night.Nah, don't be such a pervert, folks. I didn't fuck Zoë. In fact, I started drinking the moment I stepped into my room in a flophouse. I could barely see she came out of my bathroom wrapped in my only clean towel before I passed out in my chair.When I woke up the next day, Zoë was already gone, but she'd also tidied up my place somehow. It was nice for her to.