I held back loud moans but couldn't help but thrusting into her mouth. She gagged when I went to deep but kept sucking. She pulled it out and licked u... the shaft again, sitting up. "I want it." She turned around and bent over, her pussy exposed in front of me. I sat up and positioned myself behind her, rubbing my hard dick over her entrance. She was so fun to tease, she covered her mouth to stay quiet while I pushed my penis inside of her wet hole. AMAZING!It was tight and warm, I thrusted slow. ’ .. Summer had faded into autumn in what had felt like a blink of an eye, and it wasn’t long until Ryan found himself pacing up and down on the pavement outside a French restaurant in Hampstead one evening in mid November. He called Gemma’s phone again. ‘This is the Vodafone voicemail service for Oh-Seven-Seven-Three…’ He redialed. ‘This is the Vodafone voicemail service for Oh-Sev…’ And again. ‘This is the…’ His brow furrowed. The rain poured relentlessly, and the wind was blowing so hard. She settled on my lap feeling me fully inside her newly deflowered pussy."Are you all right?" I asked her when she came to rest on my lap."Yeah it hurts a little, but it's a good hurt," she said. She stayed there for a little while, getting used to my size and feeling me so deep in her. Then she started moving slowly up my cock and then back down. I let Becky dictate the speed and rhythm as she could handle it, but it wasn't long before she was moving up and down my cock with a regular. The house is empty except for us and we generally had a boring life and had sex maybe two times a month. I work and my wife writes novels for a romance publisher. She is a beautiful woman with an awesome body, long legs and tits and an ass to die for. I'm lucky to have her and I know that most of my buddies would fuck her if given the chance...LOL!One night, I proof read one of her books and I was astonished at how overtly sexual it was and she had very graphic love scenes in the manuscript! I.