“That feels so good!” I had to agree. I stayed still for a moment to allow both of us to become accustomed to the sensations. After a short interl...de I began to move slowly in and out of her warm, moist flesh. “Um hmmm!” she hummed. “You’re fucking me now.” Her hands grasped my ass and guided me to a rhythm that best suited her. I followed her lead without complaint, remarking only on how hot and tight she felt. “You like fucking me?” she inquired, a teasing tone in her voice. “It’s great,” I. ) I gave her a back massage to lighten the mood (using the lube, nice and slippery) then went down on her w/ long, lingering licks and sucked on her soft, tiny flesh-folds. Salty-tangy w/ strong hints of where I'd just been (tasting myself, glad I'd drank a lot of water that week) and something fruity like orange rinds. I confess when younger I'd orally please women just to get the favor returned, but sometimes it was a pleasure to do so even w/o thinking I'd be pleased the same way, myself.. She is wet. Swollen. Warm. Sticky."You like that?" I whisper in her ear."Yes, Matt," she replies reaching her hand back to grab at my cock.I reach around her front and plunge my fingers in and out her wet cunt, as she wiggles around, banging against the wall.I move a finger up to her clit whispering, "I want you to feel it everywhere. That profound need." I do feel it,” she begs, gyrating against my fingers. “I need your cock. Now!" Do you? Do you need my cock?" Yes, Matt. Pleeeease,"I ignore. Her most memorable (and often used memory for masturbation over the years) occurred at the time of our A-level exams. Rosemary was not in the morning exam but came in on the school bus and had to wait for her exam in the afternoon. The morning prior to the exams were all gathered as usual in our allocated room. Rosemary decided to sit on one of the tables and as she did so opened her legs revealing a white plain slip between her legs. One I had not seen before. Unusually for her it was nearly.