And damn has her fending me off made me want it; want to fuck her hard, to fuck her pussy or mouth and cum in her short blond hair.The funny thing is ...hat Kelly's kind of a drinker, and she's cheated on me at least twice that I know of. She was really appologetic, and said that she was very drunk when it happened. She got real sad and regretful-like when she told me, and I hate to see her sad. And she is a smokin' hot fine sexy little thing. So I forgave her, and we stayed together, even though. She didn’t have to say the words. Her sultry voice and passion came through. I had never had an experience online that seemed so real. We had agreed in the beginning that we wouldn’t get emotionally involved and because we were both married with children, it would be impossible to meet. The first condition fell be the wayside very soon as our emotions took over and we found ourselves expressing our love for each other. This intensified our passion and the online sex got better and better. We. Nimmi was wet already and was supporting me. She said, “jeez How come you have so much stamina? You fucked her out of senses and yet again you are ready to fuck me?€ I said, “dear it is not magic, this is because I drink a lot of love juice. Now you are drinking it and soon you will see, you also will have a never ending urge to do sex.” She said, “then Jeez please let me drink your cum, don’t put it in my pussy.” I smiled and started fucking her slowly, we both enjoyed it. While. I kiss her cute little cheek, lick at her forehead, stick my tongue into her open mouth. I lick and suck at Grace’s soft mounds. Her skin is so salty, sweaty. I cant get enough. I breath her in, rub my face into them, feel her hardened nipples across my nose and cheek. I breathe in her scent, moving up a bit to bury my face into her cleavage. Her musk is a bit sour, but still so sweet, that smell of vanilla still so feminine. I lift a breast up and bury my nose and mouth underneath, so musty.