"Naughty?" he said smiling, as her blouse and bra were discarded on the floor."Ummmm," she responded as the heels were slipped off and found their way...off the couch as well.She gasped aloud when his mouth found her nipple and he began sensuously nipping at her small aureoles.She half heartedly resisted when he unzipped the skirt, but it too was soon lying on the floor."Phillipe, I've never..." I know. It's okay," he replied as his own shirt shoes and pants joined hers and he led her to her. “Does this feel okay, Alice?” he asked in a whisper.“It’s nice,” I replied, wriggling my bottom against his groin.It was indeed nice. After the energy of the last session, a little gentleness and romance was very welcome. As he kissed me, I could feel Adam’s fingers delicately stroking my side, from my knee, along the back of my thighs to my waist and boobs before returning to my bottom again. In contrast to the violence of his first fucking and the body-wracking orgasms that had followed, this. In one final push, I break her open and plunge deep into her. She squeals and convulses, her eyes roll back. I pause again. When she settles, I push forward burying my manhood further into her. She convulses and shakes when my phallus hits her cervix. Her feminine juices stream out covering my genitals as she writhes with utmost pleasure.I rock and bring my manhood back to her entrance and push forward again. I fill her again ensuring that her vagina remembers my shape. I stop pushing just. "So you finally get it sweetheart."I practically jumped out of my skin at the sound of the voice behind me. I quickly spun around and saw Hayward standing next to the bed."What the fuck!" I screamed at my unexpected company."Now we're going to have to work on that a bit," Hayward said through hisgoofy smile. "We can't have our sexy image spoiled by that rotten mouthof yours." Where the hell have you been?" I asked the old drunk. "I thought youwere supposed to be mentoring us." Well, I figured.