Smiling, I return to Amanda and tell her. In our excitement, we make love all over again, and when we kiss, our mouths sticky with each other's sweet ...ectar, I know what I must do next.Now my girl is on her tummy, a pillow under her hips and she lays perfectly still as I kiss and lick her pretty little puckered star. Amanda writes:Was the cycle now complete? Would we actually meet our voyeur neighbours? Or were we going to leave it as a tantalising impersonal playing-at-a-distance? Would they. Collapsing atop of her, he lay there crushing the much smaller Lady beneath him for a goodly time before finally rolling off and allowing her to breath more easily."My husband," she said, "Why are you so dark?"Sitting up and idly scratching at his bloated gut, the Lord looked deeply into the flames burning in the hearth before he drew breath and replied. "It's that Lankin fellow." The builder?" she enquired."Yes, the builder," Zetland sighed heavily. Builder? Whatever assets his wife possessed,. He smiled and then said "Girlie I didn't drive all this way not to have a bloody beer, so lets be into it."Four hours later we crawled back to the truck, both pissed, and off we headed. "How far Reg?" " Three fuckin' hours love" he mumbled. I fell asleep soon after and woke some time later in a lather of sweat. God it was hot and bumpy. My top was stuck with sweat to my boobs outlining every little curve and as we bounced along, they just jiggled away much to Reggie's delight.Nearly there now. "More, more," Kate begged, "I can take more." "I'm all the way in." A. whispered in reply. As proof, his balls were pressed firm against her pussy. Kate felt fingers at her breasts and slit. Touching her, teasing her, pleasing her gently as she gradually became accustomed to the sensation of fullness. There was a fire in her belly, a fire that sent shooting flames up and down her body with each caress. "Come, come my lover," A. whispered in her ear, "you are coming, I can feel your ass.