Sometimes he fantasized about her coming back to him, literally crawling across the floor, begging his forgiveness. In these fantasies, she begged for...a lot of things, tonight, he’d see those fantasies come to life. What else could matter? After all, dreams don’t very often come true. # By the time they reached Navarre’s apartment, he thought his ex-girlfriend was actually coming on to him, something that would have been unlikely even when they were dating. Encourage and still frustrated and. Geoff placed his thumb alongside his f our fingers and with one good pushstretched her pussy lips nice and wide enough to get Geoff's fist insideher wonderful warm silky pussy. He had done it.His excitement was beyond any he had had before and he almost missed thewhimpers and sighs that she let out from behind the ball gag in her mouth,he gave her another hit of poppers and waited the few seconds to let themtake hold then pushed in even deeper up and past his wrist he had made it.Weeks earlier. " So you didn't enjoy it at all? That's awful." She paused for a second, looking intently at his face. "You did so well, I was so proud of you. I thought you must be having fun." I didn't feel anything. No that sounds wrong; I did feel a lot, but kind of, not feelings, not emotion, more technical, like a balancing act with forces that felt too much for me all the time. Like tightrope walking, fun when you get to the other side but not in the middle. I'm glad we did it. I'm relieved I didn't let. ” I removed my hand and lowered my face to kiss the soft skin between her thighs. “It’s very sexy,” I whispered, “I love your bush but this is hot, too.” Kissing my way up to Jenny’s tits, I gently sucked and nibbled her hard nipples, enjoying my wife’s reaction as much as actually playing with them. As my mouth lavished attention on Jenny’s breasts, my hand was between her thighs. My fingers stroked her soft lips and probed her wet interior. Jenny moved her hips to press against my eagerly.