She said no, please no. I said nothing just start kissing in her lips hardly again. She was already erected and wet.I feel my left hand was wet as my ...and was around her waist. Now I begun to suck her face, eyes, ears, neck and finally put off her camiz. Her bra was unhooked and she tries to protect herself with hand softly but I didn’t wana stop now.So I took her hands down and open her beautiful breasts. Oh let me describe those sexiest soft round boobs. Her breast is 30 in size, perfect. So if you throw your ass back again, I'm going to stop." With that Anne Marie said, "God no, I'm sorry, I won't do it again. Please fuck me. Pound the shit out of me". He told her to be a good girl and she would get the fucking of her life. As he grabbed her hips again, he pushed his entire cock into her. I couldn't believe she took the whole thing, but she was so wet that he fit easily into her.Anne Marie looked at me and said, "He's fucking me, baby. Oh his cock feels so good". John started. It condensed the air as it condensed our actions into small but forceful ones. I unzipped my hoodie and reached for her waist as she simultaneously pushed it from my shoulders. I kissed her jaw and then her neck as she unbuttoned my jeans whilst still keeping a minimum of space between our bodies… …I won’t speak the details, too precious. But I will say that after, we held each other like the world was going to end. That force was alive, and it breathed in us, through us and nourished us. It. We decided to ride north to the Botanical Gardens, make a quick stop and then south along another trail and return back to our starting point in Evanston. At our stop in the Gardens, she, along with several others who were there, stopped to look at my strange contraption. ‘Mind if I sit on it?’ she asked out of the blue. Of course I didn’t mind. I offered to let her try riding it but she was not that ambitious that morning. I suspected that she could have ridden it, the seat being not too far.