Naturally I was already rock hard, anticipation of our meeting was such a turn on. Thinking how I wanted to tear off her clothes and slip her my thick...cock the moment we met. That’s not how is goes though is it, there is always at least a hi or hello first followed by some conversation. Work had finally taken me to her town of Pillhat my favorite part of the job was getting to travel. There I was in my work truck in a park presumably near where she lived or worked. It was five o’clock exactly. Centering myself, I push just slightly in and then stop, the head of my cock just at your opening. I put my hands high up on your shoulders and use my fingernails to scrape slowly and deliciously down your back. You arch and impale yourself onto my cock unconsciously as my hands rake down your body. You’re filled completely by the hot fleshy hardness and a loud moan fills the roomI take hold of your hips and hold myself deep inside you, feeling your body struggle to claim me and shaking after. "Being you, I mean."It was the first words he'd spoken to her since yesterday morning. He was still unnerved by her presence, but, at least, now, he could look across the room, see her sitting or lying there, and not feel that nerve-wracking hysteria in his gut.He had spent the night holding her tightly, almost like a child clutching a stuffed bear to protect him from the terrors that his imagination found in the darkness. His mind was closed to her, and Béla wasn't about to force her way in,. She had, at last, started chapter one of the book. Always the most difficult part for her, Lynette had written and rewritten it several times since she had gotten Cherie off to bed and started on the text. She wrote both during the day and late at night, but the early morning hours seemed to be the most productive.Deciding to call it a night she closed her laptop and headed for the stairs. Reaching the top she listened, as she always did, at Cherie's door just to make sure everything was all.