It took some time for her to reach peace. The thrill of a secret admirer mixed with the fact that she trusted my word really left her no choice. She r...ached her answer. She would rather be with me. I said that I felt the same. But if she had to be with somebody else at my bidding she felt secure in my promises. She knew the type of things I might ask someday, and if she wanted me there was a price. This sounded like the lowest price she might be asked to pay. She could do it.She promised to. Janeglanced at the paper -- Prince Edward and his new bride, the luckySophia Rhy-Jones, were on the front page. This inspired her. She couldbecome Sophia, and Burt could become the Prince. Then they could haveeverything they wanted.Jane knew from reading the Arabian Nights that she would have to wordher wish carefully. She thought for a long time, ignoring Burt's sillyideas, one after another, that came tumbling out of his mouth. Just likea man -- he couldn't think straight."When I say 'Boo'. .. I played for about maybe 30 more seconds with my toy and I reached heaven all by myself, ok, with... you know... my body shaked, moved, exploted like never before, I have made loved many, many times, I have reached multiple orgasms, but nothing like that night."I was getting wetter and wetter, I wanted to explote too, not we were in public when an idea came to me."Listen Sarah, we cant have sex with each other, but that does not stop us for dreaming about it, tell you what. I will exchange. Now the heat was at its peak. It was time to place the hot knife on the butter. I got up and smooched her and inserted my tool into her pussy.She was breathing heavily. I started slow, and she was smiling and looking into my eye. After approximately 10 minutes of slow fuck, I built the pace. I started fucking her harder and deeper. She had closed her eyes and crumpled her bedsheet with both her hands and bit her lips.I fucked her in a missionary position for the next 20-25 minutes fast-paced..