.. now! Fuck me... please... fuck me before I go mad!" she groaned against his lips, her panting breath hot in his face, her hand darting down between...them to grasp his throbbing prick and guide it further into her between the fleshy, hair-fringed lips of her moist, quivering cunt.Shannon grunted loudly at her touch, unable to hold himself back any longer, and with a decisive movement of his hips, drove his pulsating shaft with a flesh-resounding smack deep into the grasping hot mouth of her. Fantasy is the key to exciting sex, and I was hoping secretly she had a fantasy to be with another woman. After a couple swigs of her drink, she said, “So what did you mean the yardwork went GREAT?”I took a couple swigs of my beer, a deep breath and then told her the whole story. At the end, she just sat there stunned. She finished her Doc Otis, and went to bed without saying anything to me. She was pissed off!!In the morning, I took the k**s over to their grandpa’s for the day. When I got. As she lifted my sweater off, I ran my hands up and down her back. Over the lacy garment she wore, up her arms and down her sides. She threw my sweater on the bed, and ran her hands over my bra. “Your breasts are gorgeous,” she said. “I haven’t been able to keep my eyes off them all night.” “Or your hands,” I joked as I reached behind myself to undo my bra. She pulled my bra off my shoulders, and threw it on the bed behind me. “Well, now they’re mine. All mine.” She took one of them in her. " Amanda was playing little miss innocent.Harry pushed the metal door inward. He took a look around and stepped in. Amanda followed closely on his heels; she instinctively grabbed onto his shirt collar."This is it. Not anything spectacular."Amanda dropped her hand to her sides. "You can say that again."Harry reached out and gently caressed Amanda's cheek. "I love you baby."Amanda covered her hand over his. "I love you too." Why don't you come with me?" Where are we going?"Just beyond the main.