I f neither of us did we would go home either together her place or mine and sleep together and I mean sleep nothing else we would just cuddle up and ...iss and go asleep. The thing was that neither of us really knew at the time is that we loved each other how the heck do I know why. Well I do to a point we had both had relationships that gone off the rails. So us two played pretend except in a bed. I called her s*s she called me b*o. We had a really good relationship as two buddies out for a. As I shook my head no, something told me that this had a real chance of happening - that "something" was my hardening bone!Stella has coltish thighs from all the sports play, and her fanny is a tight little apple - speaking purely from a sexual viewpoint. My dick knew that in a nanosecond!"Sis, you can't breathe a word of this, especially not to mom, or we're both dead," I warned her, then added, "And maybe if I take care of this for you, might you go back to softball and keep the old man. ..rubbing theslicked piece of plastic against the outer folds of my pussy. "Hold mycunt." He says without inflection. "Hold for your Master. We knowyou can do it. My darling little slut." There is something in the wordsthat calm me, and hold me. Make me feel suddenly whole. I smile in my mind.Now I know I can make it. He eases the toy back into me, pushing it to the limit. Out again...thenin. He times the motion to that of a great long fuck. A fuck on the end ofmy Masters cock. My mind descends. He looked at Lynn, this beautiful dark-haired woman with her soft, small lips, smooth light skin, and pinched black eyes. He could feel her pulse in her wrist.Lynn's smile eased, her lips parting slightly, as she watched Adam lower her hand to his mouth. She watched him kiss her finger tips, then the back of her hand, then palm and wrist. His lips were soft and careful on her skin. "Was it good, Lynn?" he asked with a hushed breath, his lips still caressing her hand.Lynn swallowed hard. A.