Joe was close enough behind me still that he simply ran through the swinging doors before they were closed and as I reached the kitchen I prepared for...my clincher and the ability to change direction fast and skip upstairs in about three leaps. The change in direction went like a dream, the traction my bare feet gained on the timber tiled hall floor was sufficient to jump onto the third step. My next giant leap got me half way up the stairs but I heard the thud as Joe reached the staircase. He. “I want you on top, ride me baby. I love a woman on top.” You climb on, and slowly slide up and down my cock. I can’t resist you and your tight wetness. I thrust in and out of you from underneath. We kiss, and suck each other’s faces. I push you up, squeeze your breasts together and suck on your nipples, nibbling them and trying so hard not to leave any love bites on you.Our breathing hastens, I am trying hard not to cum before you. But it is so hard when you are so hot and working your tight. . -/- I watch from my chair as Daniela slowly undresses. Naked except for the red bikini string, she steps onto the balcony, leaning forward and sticking her ass out in my direction. I stand behind her and take her hips in a firm grip. Of course, she notices the hard dick that is still hiding in my pants. “I can’t wait any longer. Fuck me!” She only has to ask me that once. I take my pants off, shove her string aside and shove my dick into her from behind, deep into her soaking wet pussy. I. They were beautiful. She wanted to feel those lips against hers. It was late at night, or early in the morning depending on your mindset, and a pipe had burst. Water, water, water. He came to help, the royal blue sweatshirt that he wore had his name emblazed on the back, Kevin. He was finally finished; the clock shined a bright 4:06. Samantha yawned, usually in bed hours earlier. She hopped up from her place on the couch, asking if he wanted anything for the ride home. She found herself.