He ground his hips slowly and sensually, kissing my neck and ears incessantly as I groaned with pleasure. I begged him not to cum too quickly.Sniggeri...g, he asked if I still wanted to leave that afternoon. I exhaled the longest “No,” of my entire life.As his grinding continued the virile aroma radiating from him enveloped us. I could not have lost my cherry in a more wonderful way. Isaiah then really got into his stride and after lifting his torso on outstretched arms, started thrusting more. She thought back to the long nights they would spend talking about it, but never engaging in sex. She had wanted it so much, but she had reminded herself she was in love with another man, someone she was afraid to leave, someone who needed her. His words would filter through, revolve around her. She could almost feel his hands on her breasts, grazing her nipples, moving along her stomach and downward, to her wet and aching womanhood. She had wanted him there, to bury himself in her warmth. She. The thought occurred to me that I was the piece of meat between two nice buns. As carefully as possible, I slid out from in between them and went to the bathroom. When I came out of the bathroom, I noticed that Pepper had moved closed to Ginger or vise verse, but the two of them were now cuddled together. With everyone still sound asleep, I quietly went to the kitchen and started the coffee, waited until it was ready and then grabbed a cup and headed to my office to get caught up on some of. He overheard the guy, set his coffee down, and approached him. “Excuse, me, aren’t you the guy who drowned when his house collapsed into the floodwaters?”The guy looked up at St. Peter. “Yeah! I put my trust in The Lord, and He abandoned me!”“Whoah, fella! Slow down! The Boss was talking about you in the PX last night. Lemme see if I heard all this right, ok?”The guy, sullenly, replied, “OK, shoot!”“So, The Lord sent the police, right? And you sat your fuzzy butt there, didn’t take advantage of.