..then i drove three fingers in her hole....n she needed mine in her....by this time my cock really got damn-erect n was ready 2 fuck pussy...so i slo...ly inserted my hard-on in her hairy..red pussy...n i felt the real-excitement of sex...i drove it slowly...n she was waitin for me 2 do tht more faster...but i didnt increase the speed coz i wanted 2 hear from her ....."c'mon man...fuck me...fuccckkkkk meeeeeee...harder....harder....faaaaster.....come on fuck....yeahhhhhh"...n yes ..she told me. For example, I have not proposed, or even so much as hinted at marriage. I may just want to keep you as a slave functioning as my housekeeper and bedmate until someone I fancy more than you comes along.”“But I thought we had a good relationship?” she whined.“Oh, we do. But it is not the same for both of us. I think you feel that you need me, whereas I feel that I enjoy you. That is not far from the truth, since I have saved your financial bacon with this job, and the modelling, whereas you have. I can’t take it anymore, and move to suck on his cock. He gets a bit more comfortable, and I suck him into my mouth. His entire length is pushed far back into my throat, swirling my tongue around him, letting out soft moans. His hand comes down and begins to guide my head, allowing me to take him deeper. His hips lift and grind up every so often, he is so hard I can feel the way he throbs for me. I want to taste him, and begin to moan a little louder for him, he tenses and growls that’ll make. She felt saner, more balanced. Even if everything was going wrong in her life, there was someone she could fall back on—someone who would be sane and stable, who would think clearly, who could help her make sense of her life. And she could contemplate spending time with Tom, being with Tom, even making love to Tom, without that overriding sense of panic. Because David was in her life now; she had her center back. She no longer had to hesitate, to hold back, to wonder what she would have to give.