" as I walk down the steps and towards the fence."Oh, uh Nadine." she removes her glove, "uh, I'd shake your hand uh," and wipes her hand on her jeans...."We don't need to be so formal Nadine. Nice to meet you." Oh, good." her toe brushes over the tops of the weeds, "What is this stuff anyway? The whole yard is infested with it." she looks and refers encompassingly to her yard with a gesture."We call it, 'creeping Jenny,' " I laugh lighty, "I have some over here myself, the best you can do is try. I couldnt take it anymore and I spit cum all over my stomach utterly exhausted from holding back my pleasure. He kept fucking me deeply until he was ready to cum and without hesitation, he spewed his hot man jizz deep within my boy hole. His body tensed up and spasmed with every ejaculation and I wrapped my legs tighter around his torso making sure to get every last drop inside me. He was breathing deeply, looking down at me, with a sly smile of satisfaction but a wicked sense of torture. He. Everywhere he looked was something to lick, caress, or fuck. Bending down and licking Monica's breasts while he fucked her and flicked her clit had sent her over the edge. Now Jennifer was grinding into Monica and the vibrator."OK, the straps done its work, now let's give you a big one." Monica said trying to catch her breath.Jennifer giggled and turned around. Laying herself down across Monica she pinched Monica's breasts while watching Bill piston in and out of Monica's cunt. Reaching out she. ” She reached for his hand. “Every day, Adam, this place feels more and more like our place and less and less like your place. Every day I think more and more in terms of ours instead of yours and mine. I want to start decorating ... I want to put up curtains along with the shade in the master bedroom ... make the guestroom inviting. I never wanted to do that at my place in town. That was just a place to come home to. This feels like home to me -- our home. I can’t imagine living anywhere else.