So we walked for a bit and she began talking to me, more freely. I glanced at her often as she walked slightly ahead of me, her lovely ass swishing hy...notically and I wanted squeeze it, then for some reason I chanced it, reached out and squeezed, she didn’t even flinch, her ass felt like soft kneaded dough in my hands. The ruffled material of her bloomers also felt nice.“I’ve waited so long for you to do that Stuart, see now why I asked Ray to stay in, it isn’t the first time you’ve been. That was all it took for him to gently start thrusting into her. He was planting soft kisses on her face and Leigh felt her whole body energizing with every plunge. ‘Wrap your legs around me, don’t let go.’ He was breathless, his self control was slipping away from him. He kept alternating between gentle and hard thrusts in a controlled rhythm that was driving both to their limits. ‘Damien…Oh God!’ Leigh felt she was going to explode into million pieces. She grabbed his arm tightly, when she. He doesn't want to hurt me and he hesitates. "Don't stop!" I gasp. We've done it before and I know the worst is getting the head in. I feel the pressure again. I feel pain and my nails dig into the mattress. He pushes relentlessly into my ass and the head penetrates up as far as possible. He begins pumping rhythmically. My husband has tremendous staying power but even he can't resist my tight ass. The rhythm is faster: in and out, in and out, fucking my ass. I am loving getting him off. "I'm. ." again his heavy breathing was interrupting his reply."I'm sure she has noticed. A woman like that knows when there's a hard cock nearby. I'm sure she knows that she makes all the boys hard in her classes. I bet she loves it!" If she hasn't noticed it before, I think she might notice it now. She's coming this way." I told him.The lust and pleasure on his face was swapped instantly with fear. "Oh no. You can't let her see me like this, she will think I am a pervert or something!" he said.He.