Has a perfect ass to tit ratio and face is amazing as well. My buddies called me all kinds of lucky bastard. Yet with all of this she loved me. I fell...for her pretty quick. Over 20 years later and hours of pure pleasure sex, she is still one hot number. No only can she take what I gave her, she now gives it back. She gets soaking wet and much more than she ever did. Her orgasms have gotten stronger with time. Many night she has lost control and just started crying. Tears of joy and lost. “Wow I love kissing you,” he said, “I feel like I can’t get enough.” She blushed overwhelmed by his confidence. “Thanks,” she said only a slight bit of shakiness in her voice. He took hold of her hand and pulled her behind the kitchen counter. “Do you do much cooking,” he asked? “No,” she replied. He smiled hearing that loving the idea of teacher her how to cook. One of John’s favorite hobbies was cooking. It took his stress away when he was down and it gave wonderful rewards of getting. I won’t be able to control it,” and I could hear the strain in my own voice.“Oohh,” Linda said, with a teasing lilt in her voice, “Mr Roberts might lose control! We can’t have that,” as she slowed her rhythm just enough to keep me below boiling point. She kissed me again, with another deep, sexy kiss, and said, “But, then maybe I’ll be the one who loses control. You never know.” I moved my hands down to her buttocks, just allowing them to rest there, so she was free to move the way she wanted,. .. Don't ask me Lesley ... I can't..."I rose from my chair, alarmed at the way that Trish's hands were gripping the arms of her chair. Her eyes were screwed shut tightly, and I thought I could make out the vestiges of tears at the corners of her eyes. Her breath was coming fast now, and the light was fading just as rapidly."Don't ... please ... you know I want that ... No ... I'm not going to take her..." Trish's words were almost inaudible, whispered inwards."Trish." I crossed to her chair and.