. .a. . .situation here." I chuckled at him and agreed, "Indeed. Now what are we going to do about it?" We were well past the teenage years of gr...ping each other on the couch, and I wasn't in the mood for a quick paw anyhow. Over the years, I had come to appreciate long, slow, sweet lovemaking, and I instinctively knew that his man could last, to give me what I wanted. "Do you have somewhere to be in the near and not too distant future?" I asked him, coyly. "Well, now, let me. .and licking the tip of her vagina.softly. Pecking cool.kisses on her.as we did the melody maker.she growled pulsating. ‘ yes fuck me’’ fuck me” as she moaned. I gave her the twister. That wad it. Pulling me to her my tight body swirling on her hips. Flaunt kim fucked me slowly..deeply.over and over. Deeper and deeper.entering me in waves. Her orgasm exploded between my legs.as I swiveled on her hips her breasts felt beautiful between my teeth as I bit her nipple slowly.twirling my finger in. I gave her the phone but listened in on the hand held remote. Sue quickly explained. ‘I had forgotten that I was suppose to go to some educational function tonight, I’m suppose to get some stupid award.’ ‘So what,’ replied Brad, ‘that’s tonight. I’m going to make your pussy mine on Saturday, why is tonight a problem?’ ‘It’s not, really. It’s just that I’m so wet, and I don’t want to go. I’ll have to sit there and all I’ll think about is your cock inside me.’ ‘Where is it?’ asked Brad. ‘In your. Please don’t ask him to phone. Actually don’t tell him I phoned. Promised ? Good girl. Bye for now”.Ingrid lay down on the wet sheets. She moved her hand to her cunt and rubbed her juices all over her tummy, then her breasts, then her face. She couldn’t tell which sticky liquid belonged to Adriana and which belonged to her. They both smelled good. She saw a piece of paper on the dresser. It was Adriana who had left her personal number. Ingrid dialed the number. Adriana was not watching the.