He felt blood begin to flow intohis cock and the contstriction down there got worse and worse. He continued totry to talk to Liza but soon he was in ...oo much pain to do more than grunt inassent or dissent every now and then. Finally, just as he was about to go for the button of his fly he heard thesound of ripping cloth and an immediate lessening of the pressure at hiscrotch. He looked down and saw his new tool sticking out of his jeans throughthe hole it had ripped where the zipper met. "No. Let's not talk about it right now. It was something we both needed, but it doesn't have to mean anything. It just happened. I don't regret it. Right now we need to go downstairs."I moved to her and grabbed her chin. I saw she was nervous and wondered if she'd practiced that little speech. I leaned over and kissed her softly, continuing until she responded."I just want to say you are incredible. Really." So you keep saying," she teased."What is Erica going to think?" I told her you had a. She gave no resistance. I paid particular attention to the back of her knees.I had heard her say she liked that several times. This time was no exception. She said, "That feels wonderful. You're really a natural at this, Evans." I then moved to her thighs. I began kneading her ample thighs one at a time, stopping just below the towel. I then began massaging both thighs, placing my fingers between them so that, as I squeezed, her thighs opened. I was rewarded with a good view of her pubic hair,. She moaned lightly as I nibbled her ear and my hands begun to lightly explore her body. As my hand slid between her thighs she practically growled with wanting. I turned her around and pinned her body to the door with my own. I nuzzled my face into her neck, licking, kissing, and nibbling to the sound of her wanting as my hands reached up and pulled her shirt down, exposing her breasts to me. They were gorgeous; round and large, and just as tanned as the rest of her. She had these cute half.