Only when Dawn placed a gentle hand on Buffy's arm did the blonde snap out of her silent worship.Buffy sat back, struggled a bit to properly entwine h...r legs with Dawn's. Then she gasped and shivered when she pushed her clit against Dawn's. Her hips started moving almost on automatic, their slits rubbing together, their juices intermingling. Pleasure coursed through Buffy's body, nearly consuming her. Blindly, she reached out to Dawn and when she felt her s*ster's fingers brushing against her. I bathe in the cool waters under the bride, letting sweet nothing angels whisper in my head, guilt for the small fat black haired woman I feared to date in shameful self-image. Each day, I would stare on and on, into the heavens, waiting for that angel to come down. I aggressively, then tenderly, called for her love. Her sweet angel tan body, luscious and curved like a motherly swan rescuing me from my low self-esteem. I, in strange, theatrical madness cursed her for her lack of love. Within a minute I was naked and her hand wrapped firm around my cock, kissing and rolling around on the bed I slowly ripped her outfit off her. She slid down to find my cock with her lips and slowly swallowed the knob and the shaft, pushing in as much as she could without gagging and then trying again, she spat all over it then sucked some more her eyes watering from trying to force it down her throat, I couldn't believe this sexy married bitch was sucking my cock on there bed , it was so hot. "My career has prevented me from having much of a social life. It's nice to know a man still wants to look at me," said the woman candidly.It sounded strange, coming from a woman who wasn't bad looking at all. Her light brown hair, which had been in a bun when she arrived, was down to her shoulders now. She had a little pooch on her abdomen, and a little extra flesh on her thighs, but her breasts were obviously firm for her age. While large, they didn't sag like a lot of women's breasts do when.