As she braced herself against the wall he lifted her right knee up and over so she was straddling him. He let loose with kisses all over her belly and...twirling his tongue in her belly button giving a gentle tug on her belly ring. His hands were on either side of her narrow hips and casually worked to peel her shorts down. She didn’t know if she ever told him, but her belly button was probably one of her more erogenous zones. What he was doing alone could make her cum and she did everything in. She deserved better from me. I wanted to honour her, make her feel special. I slowed my pace, and caressed my hands from her hips up towards her head. As my fingers passed in under her flowing curls, I felt the delicate contours of the muscles in her back. I savoured the touch of her slender body. When I reached her shoulders, I pulled her up close to me, and wrapped my arms around her. "I love you, Melissa," I breathed into her ear. "I love you back," she smiled, kissing me over her shoulder.. "God! you are a great kisser" she said. "Let me show you more of my skills, you bitch" I said. I lifted her from the hall and went inside the bedroom and threw her into the bed. "Come on! Fuck me hard", she said. I laid over her and kissed her lips and neck.I unbuttoned her shirt and found that she was not at all wearing a bra. I sucked her normal-sized boobs and slapped them hard till they turned red. "Holy Crap! It is paining, you bastard!" she screamed. Then I touched her little bit enlarged. ”At the age of twenty-five, back from university with a degree in agriculture, she had chanced upon Clive, a young man from a similar farming background and had swept him off his feet. He was a rather limp lad, not quite effeminate but with not one iota of machismo, and she had sucked him off and kept his head between her legs until he did a passable job of licking her. She had ridden him from underneath, rattling his skinny bones so that in the end he had to congratulate himself, only glad.