Freddie picked her up and held her close so she couldn't get a swing at him. He carried her over and put her back down onto the lounge where her day h...d started. He held her hands above her head and looked down at her body. The robe had fallen open. Damn, this girl was hot. All the right curves, just the right sizes, breasts that held shape no matter what the angle and the lightest of tufts on her mound. Whew."So you gonna **** me again, you fucking bastard?"Freddie looked up at her, she was. Her hand slipped from his crotch and returned tojoin its sister, clinging to the hard mounds of hisbuttocks.“Fuck me!” she whispered-moaned, pulling her mouth fromhis. “Fuck me hard, my husband!”Releasing his holds on her tits, he raised himself onhis elbows, smiling down with pleasure at the woman –his wife – who lay beneath him. The stiff nipples of herbreasts still stabbed into his chest, as she writhedlanguidly under the deep impalement of his. Although, Pete and Sandra did that a bit. We felt the couch move, but not enough for it to come off its legs. All the while though, they both had us breathing rather heavily. I was sure it was traced back to being nervous.Nevertheless, we both had smiles on our faces, and we enjoyed the rides as if they were our last rides ever to take. I brought my hands to my jugs, but didn't cover up my nipples. I made sure Joe had his favorite part of them to look at, but he also desired to keep the. “Come, baby, I want you to make love to me. My whole body is yours and you can fuck me in any way you wish.” I watched as he pulled off his pyjamas, once again letting me see his impressive cock. He climbed on the bed and lay on top of me. We kissed passionately as we embraced. His tongue felt strong in my mouth and we made out for a few minutes. He climbed off me and asked me like a gentleman if I can take off my bra. I complied and pulled off my panties at the same time. His hands groped at.