She got up and, in the middle of a naked cleanup, got dressed. I'm not stupid. I got dressed too. She finally turned to me and said "I like you too mu...h." I'll expose some of my less attractive qualities to you if you like," I said. It was an attempt at levity, because her sudden seriousness and the tone in her voice suggested that something that had been very nice might also end up being very temporary, and I suddenly found that idea to be singularly unattractive."My life really is complicated. He drew her tongue into his mouth and suckled, then moved to such a tender spot at the base of the neck. As he started to move lower, Sarah decided that tonight was definitely the night to taste this cocky, arrogant, funny man.As he pulled her tank top off, he took time to rub his cheek against her cleavage, then released the clasps of her bra. Sarah sighed in relief as the constriction eased, then gasped as his mouth closed over an already erect nipple. His tongue and teeth laved each nipple. Really it's called a clitoris but we usually just say clit." Then I moved my finger down to her labia. "You know this is your vagina but it can be called a pussy or cunt or many other names. I prefer pussy because it sounds soft and cuddly." Now I began softly caressing her pussy and she began to moan a little. And I slowly inched my middle finger into her pussy. Her legs had spread so wide that I moved off the bed and knelt between her legs on the floor. "Oh, Gary, is it supposed to feel so. "Fuck me!" In ... out.She smiled, though it was again more of an almost viscous looking leer. "Fuck me..." she said determinedly. "Fuck me hard ... and don't you fucking stop until it's spurting out of your cock ... when it does ... give it to me!"I slammed into her once again, and then continued to do so until I felt the surge of my spunk finally readying my balls for its release. Just before it did, Christine suddenly bucked, biting her lips, squeezing her breasts within her hands and then.