I said to her I’m very open minded and would love to get to know her better. So we left the club and went out to my car, we drove a few blocks to he... condo. She let us in, turned to give me a very hot kiss with tongue and all I could feel her tits push against me and the rest of her was so smooth I reached down to grab her ass she moaned in my hear saying you know what I like. We gradually moved over to her couch, I openned her blouse, so I could suck on her tits they we soft, very beautiful. I could feel the pulsing arousal and pleasure as she tickled the hair right up near the leg of my boxers. She was so close to me that her actions moved the fabric, and my cock bulged against the button holding the flap of cloth togetherSlowly, I watched, stunned, as her fingers moved upwards towards the button holding the last piece of fabric hiding erect cock.Dianne's fingers were becoming bolder, the massage moving up right to the place that my legs connected to my body. My cock was less than. Her head and back arched back again, there was a noticeable ripple that ran through down her stomach to her pussy, and she moaned, long and low. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” she cried, as her body jerked and shook. And then there was silence. Sarah lay there, breathing heavy, moaning softly, her eyes closed. Beads of sweat on her forehead and chest, and my hard cock still in her ass. I started to slide my cock out of her hole. “No. Don’t take your cock out yet.” She lay like that for minutes,. She loved fire; loved snuggling up beside a big open fireplace, watching the flames flicker around the logs, the embers glowing brightly with almost fluorescent intensity. The light would dance on her face, alternately making her eyes flare red and disappear into shadow.Even just a candle flame could hold her undivided attention, flickering and flaring, twisting and turning, quaking at the least discernible breeze.But best of all was a bonfire. That made autumn worthwhile. Perhaps that was why.