*“I’d like that very much.” She pulled away to look at my face. “Me too.” The last bit of sadness chased from her eyes, but even the little bit I saw bore a hole in my mind. She smiled and everything made sense in it’s light once again. We got up, dried off and went back up stairs, wrapped in a single oversized beach towel. She laid on the bed and I pulled her to the edge, by her feet, and knelt between her thighs. I kissed and nibbled from her knee to her abdomen. Her musk filled me with want once more. I tasted at the tender skin and worked my way to her rising. I got her hard and stiff and wanting. “mmmm your mouth feels good on my…” she shied. *“You can say it, I’m sucking your dick..” “Yes you are, unn, sucking my dick, my dick, oh shit, good.” I reached japanese across and grabbed the oil and teased myself with it. Then I rose up and straddled myself tits over her, kissed her, grabbed her and slicked my hands up and down her velvety cock. Slowly I ground myself onto her. “Oh, you really did like it.” I closed my eyes and remembered and relaxed, she popped through the taut ring and I felt the release, and with one slow, steady push I felt her fullness in me. The pain was vivid, like the dull ache of a tourniquet constantly being tightened. She stayed still and held me. “I really really do love you.” *”I know and you know too.” She rolled herself up and kissed my neck while I slowly started to move. She licked my chest with little fluttering flits. I ground against her with a very circular intent. My eyes closed again and I drifted back, grinding deeper with longer motions. I felt a warmth around the head of my cock, and looked down to see her mouth just moving past the head. I could sense the look on her face, it glowed with a devious delight. There aren’t too many words to describe what I was feeling, okay there are, but we use them all too much and too often, so I’ll just let your imagination fill the gaps. I watched as her head smoothed on my shaft as my ass rode Hardcore on hers. Her hands scraped my ribs and back as she rose and took my mouth and breath for her own. creampie “Fuck I’m, shit, oh Joe.” I felt it, a pulse and a speed, and a slickness grew inside me. “Shit.” I pulled her in and pushed into her stomach, I felt the pause and the break and the warmth on my abdomen. *”Oh, fuuuck, mee,” I moaned as my own orgasm rose out of me, pulsing with finality onto both our stomaches. She giggled and I cracked up. *”I do too you know.” “What?” *”Love you.” “I know.” *”Good.” “Yeah! It is.” *”So what asian do you say to once a week?” “Elaborate, please.” Fondling each other, rolling on the cot over each other. As my rod - still swollen by substantially less rigid - fell to the side, Lacy rested her head next to my package, staring at it and lightly playing with it with her fingers. "Oh! “There’s no rush Tina, do you tits like oral sex, I can’t wait to taste you.” Hardcore I slept asian in the same bed as Chris a few nights in a row to see if what you were saying was creampie true…” Ready to leave?” Well except ass smacking. He waited a few seconds and struck her across the ribs with the same results of thrashing and screaming. I stripped, made us each a drink, and headed out to the hot tub. Uhh..” Tracer whimpered slightly as Widowmaker released her head, letting it fall against her chest as sleep took its hold on her. “I think that we’ll japanese just get a tin of sardines and a baguette;” and she went and got them as the man and I just watched. Jessica cried.