Her life was a straight arrow; housewife, mother, sibling, church member, and more. People looked up to her for being good. But always being good made...her want to be bad sometimes, which of course, was a prime driver in her connection to Michael. The illicit sex thrilled her. And now, she could be an outlaw, a biker chick in black leather, holding onto a societal outcast, giving the middle finger to the world, even if only for an hour.Attila left the upper-class neighborhood heading for the. ” "That's okay" she reassures. "It's better that it happens at a time when it's right for you. If you rush into things you can get it wrong." I nod, she puts me so at ease. "I've known you a while now and I feel that it's probably time for you to experience that." She moves closer and presses her body against mine, I try to move my hips away, so my erection doesn't rub up against her. She grabs my hips and pull it back, her full, half naked body pressed against mine and my raging erection. Lifting myself up on my arms, I slid into her... As our pelvic bones bumped against each other, I felt myself beginning to swell and began to ejaculate. As Louise felt this she had another climax even greater than before and began to shake. As we came down I felt two bodies pressed up against us patting our backs.We got back in the pond and soaked afterwards as we talked about where we wanted to go in Oregon. We never did get around to washing those clothes though.July 19-20, 1847Not much to. It felt so good I wanted to scream but with all these people around I couldn't so I had to force myself to be calm. The elevator must have gone up and down a hundred times, but she kept going, stroking me up and down harder and harder. We finally were alone in the elevator and I slid my hand up her dress and I reached for her nice round ass. She kept pulling away from me and shaking her head which only confirmed to me that she wanted to be in control. I pulled her forcefully towards me to let.