You got it! We have just finished a marathon fuckathon, and I came three times, and one time was in her cervix fuck.”Mom?”I sigh her name, in happ... coitus with Julia. We have learned a gentle, loving, unhurried, and very fulfilling style of love making in an earlier tryst. This is the natural for us. The mode we automatically revert to at rest. We have heat and passion, and claw at each other in our anxious need, during rocket-sled-ride fucks! We enjoy these hot frantic fucks frequently!. I talked, heck, I begged until I convinced her to go out to supper with me that night. Over the next few months, I was relentless in my pursuit of Susan. The first time I asked her to marry me she said no and I was crushed. I redoubled my efforts and relentlessly continued my pursuit. Finally, the second time I asked her to marry me Susan sighed and said ‘Yes’. We were married on Christmas Eve and never looked back. Well, I never looked back until this spring any way. Now, how I wish I had. I sat down in the office chair and lowered my eyes before answering. After owning my comment and attitude were out of line, I told her I’d be more careful, and I was sorry.Not that any of those moves would change her mind.There was no need to look up to know she wore a smirk as she stood?over me. Standing so close, I caught the lingering scent of her lavender soap. It's always disconcerting when she invades my personal space, but here she was studying and savoring my mental state. Her gaze and. "Barbara wasn't paying attention; she was too involved in watching the game to notice. Each gust of wind pushed the skirt higher showing more of Barbara's tanned legs and just a tease of her tush. One gust sent Barbara's skirt higher than ever. While coming back down, the skirt material snagged on the twisted wire ties at the top of the fence. This gave the bleacher crowd a real show. Because the weather had been so warm, Barbara had worn her skimpiest thong. Something her husband referred to.