Robbie gently eased two fingers in and out of Missy, coating them in her nectar, as she savoured the taste of him in her mouth. A few more strokes by ...obbie and Missy couldn't take it anymore, wanting and needing to replace his fingers with his cock. Missy quickly shifted herself over him and before he could say anything, she had impaled herself on his rock hard shaft, taking him to the hilt in one quick insertion.Missy liked being on top of Robbie, and Robbie liked Missy being on top. She. I say having sex because we hadn’t ‘made love’ in years, maybe not ever. Often times, Neil and I expressed our fantasy of meeting in real life one day. We talked about this often and pretty soon it became less fantasy and more reality. Every time I thought it was actually possible, I had a rush of beautiful feelings up and down my body. It was a feeling that was better than most orgasms. Really, it was. Oh the chance to meet Neil, to touch him, to make love to him. Oh God, I thought, yes! Then. Taking it deep down my throat.Me:Mm I've never had a girl deepthroat me before I would struggle not to empty my load straight down your throat the first time you did.Her:I would swallow every fucking drop!Me:Mm that's so hot. I'm at work with my feet up pretending to read notes to cover my massive hard on right now. Where are you right now, what is everyone else doing?Her:Mm I wish I could see it right now! I might need to sneak off to the bathroom...Me:Oh no! You'll have to imagine, can't get. She nestled contentedly inside his cocoon and nuzzled the top of her head against his cheek."It's beautiful, isn't it?" she said."But cold." LA or the night?" Both, maybe. The night for sure." Yes." But she was in no hurry to move, enjoying the view and closeness. Besides, with his arms around her, she wasn't cold anymore."Come inside, hon. The fire's beautiful, too."She turned within his arms and slid hers up around his neck, tilting her head back and seeking his lips. He bent to her, met her,.