I moved over her as she spread her legs open. As I lowered myself to her, Kimiko took my erection and placed me at her opening. I slowly entered her a... her eyes closed seductively, relishing the feeling of my appendage spearing into her depths. I rested myself on her with my hard cock deeply embedded within her moist and warm vagina. ‘Kimi-chan, I love you,’ I whispered. She tightened her hug, opened her eyes and kissed me, her tongue parting my lips. ‘I love you.’ She whispered back as she. She's the only woman I've ever known who liked not only Harlequin romances, where sex is a blurred fusion of stars and floods and explosions and things, but also liked hard core sex novels, the kind that inventory specific peculiar and perverse cravings and body parts and then let rip. She kept a stack of them by the bed. I suppose for her it was like reading science fiction or the National Geographic, depictions of other people's strange folkways, novel and interesting, maybe even educational.. How she looks up at me, with her fingers wrapped around my rigid cock, the head between her warm lips, her slippery tongue playfully exploring every part, the lust in her eyes, just for me.I love how she wants to explore every aspect of her sexuality. She surprised me when she stopped licking and reached over for the lube, dripping it along the head of my cock and slowly working it along my shaft. How wonderful that felt, and how I trembled in anticipation wondering what she had in mind.But now. It was something they did a lot, especially at night when Tabby wanted to sleep."Tabby, you need that food more than the little furball does," Mikel said, reaching out and touching her hand. "Are you feeling all right?" I'm just not hungry and my back has been bothering me today. I guess I should have expected that, having to cart these little ones around." She traced her hand over her belly affectionately."Where, love?" Mikel asked, his eyes concerned."My lower back. It's fine," she said.