With less effort, I had her body on her bed, and with no encouragement her legs spread, allowing access to what was obviously a hunger,,, very wet, ho..., with a longing to be sated. Here was a woman, long without sex, probably suppressing desires, and yet, wanting so much to know a reawakening of them.I wasted no time in devouring her pussy. She cried out, held my head and allowed her forgotten clit to be milked. Bouncing very animatedly off the bed, she drove herself, with my help, to more. I could still remember going to his funeral. As I was helping her, I couldn't miss a chance checking out her amazing body. Long brunette hair, 35c, great ass, great figure and probably 5'11". Yes, she has a model height as well. When all the transferring was done she invited me and the other guy in to have some drinks. He refused, which means more drinks for me. To be honest, when I got into her house following her amazing fuckable ass, I didn't even think about fucking her at all. "There's. In this I was only partially successful; the hunger never abated, but I managed to quell the unreasonable desire to wreak havoc on the contents of my small room. By the time the lethargy of the oncoming morning finally overcame me, I thought I must know what hell addicts in withdrawal must go through: a craving so strong that it overwhelms all rational thought in its desire to have even a little bit of the object of their addiction. Of course, I had barely begun to taste what depths such a hell. ” She turned to Kendra, who had not completely removed her hand and held her fingers against Annette’s pussy where we were connected. Annette caressed Kendra’s breast and let her hand drift down to join mine as they kissed. “I love you,” Annette repeated, looking into Kendra’s eyes.Kendra’s fingers turned to stimulate Annette’s clit as Annette returned the favor, my fingers still fucking deeply into Kendra. It took us all a little longer in terms of the time we were touching before I felt my.