We both love this moment, one of our all time favorite moments. I moan as I slide in deeper. I looked down and see your hands gripping the sheet in fi...ted balls. You grunt into the pillow and I feel the bottom of your pussy. I feel so fucking hard, it is almost like I could lift you with my hard on. You called out and tell me that I am super hard today and to go easy. I slow fuck you, I let my cock come almost all the way out, then slowly return in as deep as I possible can go. We fuck like. She begins to shake slightly, for fear or excitement, I don't know. When I let her go, she closes the door behind her while I gently run my fingers through her hair and whisper into her ear: "I need to pee." Yes," she answers and looks at me devoted and somewhat clueless. "Down," I say. She slowly slides down my body and kneels on the floor as I push my skirt up. I pull my panties to the side and press her head against my pussy. She hesitates, but then starts licking across my labia. I sit down. We feel asleep. The next morning we got in the shower together and I got out and was looking at myself in the mirror. I am five foot ten, long legs and nice wide hips. I weigh about 130 pounds, long blonde hair, nice tits and have my dark haired bush trimmed into a nice landing strip. My husband has always told me that I have a great body and a pussy made to please men and that we should share it, it will bring happiness to many. I have shared it with alot of men, my husband first had me fuck. His face went pale and he managed, somehow, to keep himself standing ... until the marine let him go. Then he fell to one leg, his bloodied hand clutched to his chest, his breathing growing increasingly ragged.“Did you learn your lesson, then?” Bosch asked, his voice shining with sweat, his eyes gleaming as he glared down at Lou.Lou managed to smirk. His head lifted up and he showed teeth. “Yeah. Loud. Clear.”Something in Bosch’s face showed he heard the undercurrent of Lou’s words. He turned.