It was such a simple thing, really, but it was from his heart and at that moment I knew exactly what Sheila was talking about – a part of me did wan... to marry him. A different part of me wanted something immediate, something much more physical. Moist heat spread from the center of my body. I wanted – no – I needed some part of him inside some part of my body and I wasn’t going to be too fussy about which parts. He just stood there, smiling at me until I grabbed his hand and pulled him to the. She had managed to get around 8 inches of him insider her but was now starting to struggle a bit."Oh Chris, you feel really big," She moaned. "I don't know if I can fit all of you inside me."That wasn't going to stop her trying however, and she wiggled about with her hips and in the end forced another couple of inches in before she felt the inflated head of his cock press against her cervix. Still "10 inches is pretty good," she thought.With his cock now firmly inserted, Rachel began to rock. ”“Good looking guy. Does he treat you right?”“Yes, he does. We have been together since college.”“Cool, what do you do?”“He works in banking and I’m a makeup artist.”“I see, like in movies?”Cindy put down the coffee mugs and then sat. “No, I wish. I do mostly weddings and some theatre.”“I once had a makeup person.” Tom sipped his coffee and looked out the window with a vacant look.Cindy was curious. “Did you? How come?”Without turning to her Tom sighed. “I was in the movies, a long time. Either or both would be delicious, she thought. Though his manhood was still firmly placed between her legs and lips, she sensed the water continue its steady advance between her skin and his, being pushed along by the warm ribbon that continued to pour from her back, thus exiting from the inverted bowl of the entrance to her sex and spilling over the far lip to continue its journey, where it found and intimately fondled her clitoris. Around and around this sweet spot the warm water.