The woman said she would try her best. God visited the woman a week later to see how she was getting on. “Not bad” said the woman, “I’ve given... up smoking and drinking but then I bent over to get some stuff out of the freezer and my boyfriend caught sight of my long slender legs, he pulled up my skirt, pulled my panties to one side and made love to me right then and there.” “They don’t like that in heaven,” God said. The woman replied, “They’re not too happy about it in Costco either!”1. My wife. So usually end of the day messages end with gunite and sweet dreams. One day I said with love and kisses. To which she too smiled and said the same. Now I was confident as I could move forward.After 3 weeks of continuous talking and all, we slowly changed the topic to sex and started giving kisses and hugs over messages. I asked won’t I get a chance to give a kiss directly. She said do u really mean it. I said yes. And then she said will let me know when she was ready. I had to wait for another. “Oh well, I had no idea you liked women,” I managed to sputter out. She rushed over to me and buried her tongue in mouth. We made out all the way to our bedroom and proceeded to have the best sex we had had in months! Her five-foot-six slender body rode on top of me while her shoulder-length chestnut hair bounced gracefully. Her C-cup breasts and pink nipples heaved with every lift and crash of her body onto mine while her tight pussy cupped my cock. Despite my drunken state, I was so aroused. When it was done, they stared at one another for a moment. “That was...” Aria started, panting a little, flushing hotly. And then she felt something change between them. Tristan felt it too. He looked down and winced a little. “Ah...shit.” He had locked himself inside of her. He had forgotten that part of the mating process between demons involved a locking in for a little while, to insure the mating took. His cock stayed hard and swollen inside of her instead of deflating, and pressed tightly.