Your hands are sliding all over my body, while we kiss gently, both of us trying to halt the animal urges to fuck furiously. Your fingers are so slick...that they slide into me without resistance and I almost cum right there. We make our way back to the bed our skin still moist from the shower and take our time to pat dry each other, in between stroking, kissing and nibbling. I lie on my back and you kiss your way from the crook of my neck all the way down to my waiting mound. You spread my. I slowly pushed my fingers into her soaking wet pussy massaging her throbbing clit making her groan, before seeking out her G.spot, I rubbed it softly as she begged for more I increased my speed and she lifted her body slightly, I could feel her juices on my fingers as she said she was Cumming and Cumming big as she shook and screamed out, as I pulled my fingers out a fountain of fluid spurted from her pussy.She lay breathing heavily as she gasped for breath saying she had never cum like that. I knew it had to happen at some point, but the thought of having to pick up and move again was a constant thorn in my side. Which was stupid because I didn't even really like Tucson either. "Write, I guess. Or teach maybe. That's about all you can do really." That's ok, like you said, you're only 23. You have plenty of time to figure something out," she smiled at me but I couldn't get the sense of dread out of my brain. She must have sensed my unease and changed the subject. We talked about all. She giggled coquettishly as she spoke in a soft Southern accent “So, y'all really like went to the war in Iraqistan, then huh? Y'all must be like, so brave.”The Englishman's gaze was fixed firmly on her breasts. His eyes did not lift as he spoke, his upper-class accent as sharp as a diamond cutter. “Oh yah, one certainly did serve one's time out there with the jolly old troops, what? Never showed an ounce of fear though. One used to fly one's jolly whirly-copter around, machine-gunning those.