Gently slipping a finger inside, he was greeted with an instantaneous gasp and the weakening of her knees. In a surge of passion he scooped her into h...is strong, chiseled arms and laid her down on the bed that would soon become a haven of unbridled lust.Panting heavily, he hastily removed his pants that had become a prison for his throbbing member. As soon as it was freed, the object of his desire grasped it with dainty hands and began caressing it with the most delicate strokes. Swiftly losing. I stop stroking your breast and reach down into your skirt and panties. I slip my finger into your gushing pussy. "See I knew that's what you wanted!" I slide my finger deeper into your pussy. This time you do not shake your head, and as I look at your face through the mirror, I can see your eyes are closed. I grind my pulsing cock against your ass while fingering your juicy pussy and I gently kiss your neck. Then I nibble it a little kissing my way up to your ear. "Are you ready for more?" I. I've given him a physical many times."Doug has always been surrounded by celebrity, Angie recalled. He was the adopted child of diplomats and a bestselling fiction writer. He used that background and his police medal to win a date with legendary softball pitcher Cat Osterman. Now he ran a nightclub that was also a semi-secret international swingers' haven. Tess was in charge of the clinic there. Why hadn't either of them ever told Angie Ryan was a member before?"I pulled some strings to be put. Indescribable. The scent of him was thickin my nostrils, dizzying, the scent of clean water and growing grass, the muskof deep wintery forests, the crispness of snow. One hand slipped out to catchme under my chin, turning my lips up to his, and his tongue entered even ashe abruptly lunged forward, sending the last few inches of himself into myspine, bowing me with a gasp of abrupt pain. My nails raked him, and I turned my face from his, sinkingmy teeth into a broad shoulder. The stars still.