She starts kissing my nipples and her tongue roams around, slithering the area. I hold her face and we kiss warmly and deeply with our lips and tongue... involved. “I feel you as the man of my dreams”, she muttered “and have always waited for you, my Lawrence of Arabia”. My cock jumped between us. Then she kissed me once again and rolled onto her back, pulling her legs up towards the ceiling and she pulls me over to her. I lay on top of her, our tongues and the eager mouths probing each other.. " She dragged my right hand down and pulled it against her pussy. It was soft and smooth and hairless. "I shaved. I thought, 'Brian loves Samantha's pussy. It's so smooth. I'll make my pussy like that, so he'll like it the way he likes Samantha's.' It's silly. I know not all your cónyuge shave. I just kept thinking, 'I'll be what Brian needs to be turned on by me.' And not until I heard you talking this morning, did I realize that you need me to be me. You already have Samantha." You're right. He was still completely in me. Then I began riding straight up and down all of his goodness. Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, but always purring with the intense pleasure of it all. When I was coming yet again, he pushed himself even deeper up into me, and he had his third orgasm in me in the past 10 minutes. Then, as I trembled through my fifth orgasm and squeezed his thick cock so tightly, he surprised me, and himself, by coming for a fourth time, and pumping more of his wonderful warm. “ Trust me “ I told her with certainty. I took her place in the bed and gently pulled her on top of me. Slowly I guided my dick into her begging, warm pussy. The sound of her stickiness coating my dick was heavenly. Slowly she began ride me with an extreme lack of rhythm. I laughed.“ See I told you “ she said whimpering because it obviously still felt good but she knew she was a little off. Without a word, I grabbed her hips firmly and pulled her in. I hugged her tightly and slowly stroked my.