In and out. Heaven. She grabbed his ass, pulled him in deeper, needing more and more of him. She realized they were making love. Like a normal couple... No one was tied up. No one was in charge. Both together. Both vulnerable. Both giving. She felt him getting close. He pulled out. Kissed her, his breath hot against her lips. “Please, come in me,” she whispered. “Not yet.” He rolled off her, onto his back, and pulled her on top. Still hungry, she climbed on. His cock slipped back in without. This was obviously my queue. "What do you mean by the Latin West?"He swallowed and washed the cracker down with some more wine. "What I mean are the lands that were once the Latin-speaking parts of the Roman Empire and its successors. In other words, predominantly Western Europe and the Mediterranean. In the sense I am using the term, I am also including the most important offspring of European culture - North and South America."I couldn't resist getting in a gentle dig. "Was your selection. I watched him move closer to the bed, looking down, examining my actions closely. He touched my arm, “Lay down baby, you need a man’s touch.”He climbed on to the bed; and his mouth came down on mine. He kissed me hard, while his left hand cupped my big breast. It fit in his large hand perfectly. I lay down, and his fingers went to work, massaging my flesh, then pulling, and stretching them between his index finger and thumb. I arched my back and moaned in response. Using both hands he pushed my. “OK, ok. Gracias. Tank you.” He said as he nodded. I put my hand on his thigh and laid my head back on his tummy. I could tell he was smiling. I felt his hand rest upon my hip and didn’t think anything of it until his fingers started to fall towards my belly and with every bounce of the bus I could tell he was using it to his advantage. Honestly, though, I felt quite comfortable and safe and that was all that mattered to me. I just started to doze off when the bus took a heavy dive down and.