Then her eyes opened and she kissed me.As I put myself back together the words of that Simon and Garfunkel song popped into my head. In “Cecilia” ...here are the lines –“I got up to wash my faceWhen I come back to bed someone’s taken my place”They kept running through my head as we drove to her place and again when I woke up next to her in the dawn. After we fucked I fumbled with my phone and played her the song. She smiled and said she didn’t know there was a song with her name. When I looked. Would you have me stop?" inquired Miranda; brushing Misty's hair aside before nuzzling her ear, "Say the word and you shall be granted my silence." No!" exclaimed Misty, laughing at her own outburst, "No way. I'm not giving up on a fellow incurable romantic that easily!" I'm glad," sighed Miranda softly, giving Misty's ear a gentle nibble before a quick kiss, "I know what it's like to have to deal with being the only romantic around. It's not fun."Misty nodded, tracing her fingers down the. After we loaded our luggage and climbed in Sue took off—driving on what seemed like the wrong side of the road. Since we'd been down here twice before you'd think I'd be getting used to driving on the left side, but that didn't stop me from flinching every time we met a car coming from the other direction. It didn't take too long to get to the marina. Bob was already there and seemed to enjoy the hug he got from Beth ... almost as much as I'd enjoyed Sue's greeting."Beth and I have some. Her growling and grunting turned into a hushed scream.I laughed at her cry and held myself against her, my diamond-hard cock thrumming inside her anus, so hot it felt like I was fucking lava. I could feel the blood pound through an artery in her sphincter, her pulse powerful and rapid.“Please be gentle, sir.” she begged, her orgsam still ebbing even as the pain of the sudden sodomy flooded her senses.I smiled and twisted her head so she could see me over her shoulder. I grasped her hip with.