Her kisses become more urgent, then mine as well. My tongue reaches for her, and she responds. We ache for each other. Urgently, then emergently, we b...gin groping. Hands finding hidden places, tongues exploring unknown areas. Our faces flush, our bodies beg for each other. She claws the shirt off my back. I tear her from her shirt and bra. We drag each others shorts to the ankles. Then comes the sweet, savoring kiss that puts us in total communion with each other, long and slow, knowing what is. I knew we'd be continuing the conversation later.Mrs. White was hot! A true MILF! Really she was far too young to be the mother of an eighteen year old. As fifteen year old Michelle Thomas, a neighbor of the Whites, she had ended up the prime baby sitter of Kevin's older half sisters when Mr. White's first wife had died some twenty years ago.The eight and nine year old girls, bereft after the loss of their mother, had latched onto Michelle immediately and would cling to her desperately at the. She couldn’t control and she held my head against her pussy hardly. Her pussy was getting wetter.She couldn’t control and asked me to fuck her now. I obliged her and spread her legs. I inserted my bare cock slowly and her pussy was very tight. I was completely inside her now. She was enjoying it and moaning. I slowly increased my speed and she started moaning louder. Now I was fucking her wildly like wild animals and our sweaty bodies were making sound. I was sleeping on her and fucking and. As Jayne lay holding Carol, she found herself torn in several directions. She loved Robert and desperately wanted to please him. She came to understand and accept his unorthodox lifestyle as an expression of love. He truly loved her and was willing to allow her to seek sex outside of their marriage. He only asked that he be the only one she loved and to be honest with him, telling him details about her sexual activities. She didn't have to do more than that, but she knew that he got immense.