It is his turn to tease. Gordon bends his head forward and his mouth is suckling on her breast. She gasps, her hands clutching his hair, wanting to pu...l him away but she is enjoying the feeling too much to do so immediately. She gasps again when his hand squeezes and strokes her other breast, while his teeth are gently working her nipple.Tabitha is breathing hard when Gordon finally raises his head. Her breasts feel swollen and she is acutely conscious of the fact that she is his guest and that. She smiled wanly through her tears as she thought of how inappropriate such an adjective had been to her at that moment and in the months since. Simon had melted all her ice that first time, here in front of this fire. And, in their subsequent lovemaking, her confidence in herself as a woman had grown.She had always been clear about her intellectual prowess, her analytical mind, her ability to grasp the essential details of a problem and present a synthesis that was lucid and coherent. But she. I should make it clear that I didn't get married just for the sex, though that was a vital component. And not just because my wife was beautiful. I've had beatiful, horny women before and while I'd fuck them day and night given the chance, I wouldn't dream of throwing away my bachelorhood for them. My wife has other qualities which I absolutely adore, but I won't bore you with romantic drivel. Unfortunately, one of those qualities isn't a sharp wit. My wife isn't stupid, not by any stretch of. His breath quickened, and I looked up at his face. His head was tilted slightly back, his eyes were closed, and his expression obviously showed he was enjoying me sucking his dick. At once, I decided I needed to finish him off by mouth worshipping his cock. I really got in to it, fucking him with my mouth. In hardly any time, I felt his cock twitch, and an incoherent noise escaped his lips. I was moving down his pole at the time, and before I could remove his cock from my mouth, he.