I put her legs on my shoulders and pushed in. She winced as I bottomed out. I only went in the next few strokes within her comfort range. My speed picked up and she began to cum again. She pulled a pillow over her face and muffled her screaming. I slowed, leaned in, pulled the pillow away and whispered, “it’s okay, we don’t have to hide anymore. “ “I love you so much!” she responded, her voice trembling with emotion, looking deep into my eyes. “I love you more than I could ever hope to show you.” And she yanked me down and kissed me with renewed fire. I moved us all the way in the bed and we made love with a slow intensity. Another Bad Company song came on, “Feel Like Making fetish Love”. Lindsey reached over to my night stand grabbed my phone and turned up the volume. It was so wonderful finally being back with Lindsey, I almost didn’t notice there was something not quite right. There was something missing. She was loving and passionate, but asian missing something. It wasn’t till that song ended and the next track started, the moment I heard their old music teacher introducing the piece, I panicked. I was scared this would stir up bad memories and kill the mood. Lindsey looked up at me with a curious look. Her intro began and it was at that point I realized what was missing. But I didn’t get the reaction I expected; “You have this in your playlist?” She asked. “Yes, I feel your playing right here,” holding her hand over my heart. As we kissed something triggered in her, an emotional out pouring from her soul. We broke our kiss and she looked up at me with a tear in her eye. “I want to show you something. I want to show you where I was while playing this on stage.” This was the last performance she had when we were first together. She had me roll over and climbed on top of me just as her intro faded and the rest of the orchestra came alive. As she worked up and down slowly in time with the music I watched her grace come back to her. The music poured through her, and when her solo came she closed her eyes, blowjob running her hands all over her body, and mine. She rocked and swayed in a way I haven’t seen in years, I could feel her performance being communicated through our bodies. As her part came to an end we locked eyes again and kissed deeply. As the piece came to an end , she leaned and softly said “Thank you” into our kiss. Afterward laying in bed, Lindsey laid across my chest, running her fingertips over my arms and chest, Hardcore asked me if I listened to her performances often. “Yes, they kept you close in my darkest hours. I I would listen, just starting at,” I caught myself before I mentioned her ring, “back into my memories of you and how graceful you are, how much you captivated the entire audience, me most of all.” Lindsey dozed off and I lowered the music volume. It was japanese past midnight. And I was exhausted but couldn’t sleep. I didn’t want to miss a moment of having my Lindsey back. “Aaah!” Cynthia nearly screamed. “Yes.” Harry said, being honest, both with her and himself. “Our mum says...” I reverted to form. "My womb gradually... grew? Watching her crawl up into the cab he couldn't help notice her smooth shapely legs visible in the short gym shorts. Your tongue enters my mouth as you grind your body against me. I can feel my cock beginning to stir again as your rub your pussy against it. And once Ezaria was done orally raping the boy and no one else showed pressing asian need to do so, they reattached the gag to continue the proper torture. I sucked so hard. I licked and sucked while I pulled my head up again and when I started to take him that deep in my mouth again, he moaned and moved his hips so that he pushed his dick into my mouth. Fay looked at him strangely for a moment, “Whether you can help or not will be determined soon. What ever happened to the old ‘what’s good for the goose’ thing? You’re Donna Burger?” I ask. If I tell you to do something; you don't complain! “Now don’t go bad-mouthing the honest folk of Towerhead,” the innkeeper scolded, though he was still smiling, “they’re good folk, and they’ve tolerated me well enough.” Her nipples continued to rotate in one direction while her breasts rotated in another. I look down into those half-lidded golden eyes. I’m going to be sore as shit tomorrow, but I’m not sure I can do her ass, tonight.” My wife blowjob groaned and ducked her head back down. Rachel was not sure if she was more surprised that Ashley arrived so early, or that Ashley actually arrived on time. Jane considered his words and then her reply. Her body seemed to move in three or four directions at the same time as her scream shattered the still night and when the orgasm had ended she continued to make incredible love to me and with me. I couldn’t believe it! All the while she chatted to me her eyes bored into me as she asked me to come closer, take off my clothes and sit on the edge of the blanket. Her scream echoed around the dark burgundy japanese walls as she took everything he had. Can I do it again? Sam wasn't gay, but about 6% on the heterosexual side, clearly in the bisexual spectrum. "O-oh d-daddy...p-please...keep going..." Hardcore she croaked, panting between his rough stabs into her tight little opening. She then left for the weekend. He moved his hands to her shoulders and let her set her own pace. “That makes sense. Can you elaborate on said event?” But somewhere, down deep, she knew it was true. And to make his humiliation worse, he realized that being stark naked, on display, and on his knees, fetish in front of these magnificent young men actually felt right!