Reaching into his pocket for a set of keys, he unlocked the gate and led her down the access way, into the central courtyard of the Spanish-style hous.... The house, typical for the Vieux Carre’, belonged to a friend of theirs, who was out of the country for several months, and he was house-sitting. The courtyard was not very large, and the combination of the humid night air and the leaves of the tree and hanging plants compressed the space even more. He led her over to the fountain in the. Her nipples got hard from that. She was experiencing a mixture of shock and pleasure, trying to ingest what was happening to her. I paid her no mind as I played with her rack. Licking her tits down to her stomach, I grabbed her shorts and yanked them down to her ankles. She was shaved, something I was expecting! But as wonderful as her pussy smelled, it was dry, and I didn't want to rub my cock raw.I push her down onto a air mattress onto her back, Melissa did not fight. I roughly spread her. When she got home she practically tackled David."You still have your pants on," he said as he pulled off her top."And so do you." She skinned out of her clothes, and then pulled him down on top of her. She hadn't felt this urgency the day before when it had been the two of them moving furniture around. Now, though, she needed it, and needed it now!David responded, pausing only long enough to stick a pillow under her head. His cock was already hard, and he soon buried it in her."Much better,". ‘My legs…they’re…they’re too weak! I…’ John put his arms around her, led her into her bedroom, which was just off the living room. He lowered her onto her bed then, standing next to it, he removed his clothes. Gail watched John disrobe, her chest heaving, her insides fluttering. Then he was lying on the bed next to her. His arms slid around her and his lips sought hers. She turned into him and felt his hands glide up her bareback. She slid her arms around him and pressed her lips against his..