He began to slowly slide his hands up her shirt, just to have her push them back down. Giggling softly, she ran down the hall to the bedroom, knowing ...hat he would chase her. She loved to be chased. She let out a burst of laughter, hearing his heavy footfalls on the cherry wooden floor, and elevated breathing while he chased her. She made it just in time to jump on the bed before he could snake his arms around her waist. "Hi," she welcomed him breathlessly and playfully. "You so did not win,". You can screw up. It’s so liberating. I can make a mistake. I can afford to mess up. It’s fantastic.’ ‘I never -‘ ‘No, I did. But it doesn’t matter.’ ‘So do we get to have our first make-up sex now?’ he asked. ‘No. We didn’t have a fight. We just blew up briefly and intensely and realized that we love and respect each other.’ ‘Are we ever going to fight?’ he asked. ‘I thought sex was a one?’ ‘Importance is a one. Quality is a ten.’ ‘Ah. Then we don’t need it to be make-up.’ I can be logical. You shove your tongue hard into my waiting pussy and I moan in ecstasy. You go back to my clit again, lapping gently and sucking softly, my hips are pushing into your mouth now and I am close to cumming. You put a finger or two in my pussy and play with my g-spot on the front wall in just the right spot. I am so close and you know it. You stop suddenly and tell me you want to hear how much I want you, need you inside me. I tell you that if you don’t put your cock inside me right now I think I. He french kissed her. She strained at her bond luxuriously. when raj released her after one or two full minutes her face was flushed. Naughty she only said. Raj lusted at her look of lust overcame his face as he stared down at her snow white supple body, spread eagled on her won bed. He started kissing her under arms, moving slowly down to her clean satin smooth arm-pits and hovered there, savoring her natural scent. The sleeveless nigh tie completely laid bare her laser cleaned arm pits and.