"And you think that I don't talk about her that way?" I asked. "It's just that you're with her more than you are with me. It's an 11 in 14 chance that...if one of us says something nasty about the other it will be her you hear."Kasey met my smile."So, you're not jumping into something because you're lonely?" she asked to get back on topic."Maybe," I replied truthfully. "I really enjoyed the last two days. It was different — different than what your Mom and I had. Carrie and I talked a lot and got. Surroundedby his small court of slaves and parents, Nero leans over the balustrade of thehanging garden, on the roof of his palace. He watches as in full day a Romewhose every detail of shade and fire invades his dilated pupils. Incandescentbrushwood mixed with strange, wild fireflies, which he drives away with thereverse of his hand, are slowly falling down from a ceiling of stars. All day hehas feared the rain, which would have wasted the living scenery that the God iscomposing for his. “Nothing,” she assured. “This night is all about you,” she soon added and ripped my t-shirt from my body. Her lips made contact with my bare breasts before I could figure out what was happening. Moans soon followed as she teased my nipples mercilessly. It was not long before I started craving more.My lover knew what I wanted before I did. Momentarily pulling away, she grabbed my shorts and yanked them off. She then pulled me to the edge of the couch and slowly pried my legs apart. I watched her. Leaving her no time to recover, I positioned the head of my cock at the opening of her pussy. Pushing forward, I parted her labia with the dark purple helmet of my dick, her eyes opening and her legs coming up and opening. "Si John, Mmmmm, put it in me. Mmmmm" she moaned loudly, licking her full lips, as a few inches disappeared inside her.The walls of her pussy writhed and undulated around me, feeling like a massage up and down the length of my dick. She grinned wickedly, pulling her nipples.