He opened his eyes. The room was dim, but an orange light from the flames of several candles flickered around the room. The bright moon shined in the ...indow across the room. He looked down and saw Fatima over his waist, looking back up at him, her face glowing and her lips around the end of his hard penis. The faint light of the candles lit up Fatima's face and the corners of her mouth curled up in a smile around his cock.He discovered a source of heat and the sound of gentle sleeping. It was. The moment when our naked bodies met is stamped in my brain. It was like a physical and mental shock combined, so strong that I was immediately lost in her. This first time, there were no preliminaries, just the raw need to be inside her, and as though we were old lovers. My cock was soon deep inside, held as though by a velvet glove, and as my strokes found her pace and quickened, driving us both to the climax we both needed so much, her eyes opened, and she gasped, "Oh, yes, fuck me, fuck. I fell fast asleep the minute my head hit the pillow. It seemed that I had just dozed off when I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Wake up. Open your eyes. Look at me. That's right." I opened one eye to see Sandy leaning over my bed. Her big tits moved gently under her flimsy night gown as she shook my shoulder. "What is it?" I mumbled. "I couldn't sleep. I've been thinking about you and me." "You were doing what?" I said as I propped myself on one elbow. "I saw the way you looked at me this. I was so excited I was working on a big wet spot in my panties. All of my friends know how I make wet spots. He could tell that I was wet by the way I was squirming in my seat. I was wearing a nice flowing summer dress which made for very easy access. As he was driving he reached over and started to rub my wet swollen clit through my panties. I tried to play shy and stop him but it just felt so damn good I just leaned back and enjoy the touch of his big hand. By now he had me take my panties.