The exhilaration was (and is yet), quite literally, addictive.I think of these babies I've created, living in Germany, or France, etc. and I like know...ing they are their; and that a part of me, of Rashid, will persist their. Their lives will be different there that here, but I like that as well. I occasionally hear from the couples, too. They wish to stay in touch with me. They wish for the c***d to know something of his father; and I like that. All these little Rashid's running around Europe;. ..Before we knew it they were closing. "Would you like to walk me home?" she asked, "We can have another drink there!".She as As soon as she closed the door to her apartment, I pulled her to me & kissed her, her soft lips against mine, our tongues explored each others mouths. "I want you" she whispered, I could feel her nipples hardening against my chest as her hand moved down to stroke my cock & I cupped her breasts in my hands. Before I knew it, she had released my cock, gripping it firmly. Heather was losing control. She clenched her vaginal muscles. Squeezing Dylan's cock with her cunt as she rose up and sank down on his cock. Dylan kissed her neck and shoulder. Sinking his teeth into her shoulder as he felt her nearing her climax. Her breathing turning into gasps. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her upper body against his as she bounced faster and faster. Her teeth pressing on his shoulder through the cotton of his shirt as she worked for her release. Dylan reached down. Loosened, it gave the flimsy garment just enough freedom to start sliding again. A fraction of an inch at a time, the swell of my hips came in view--and the broad, sweet curve of my lower belly. My panties hugged me intimately, too thin and clinging to soften the crease at the top of my pubic hair or to hide the dark-shadowed hump where the hair mat thrust forward on my love mound. In the rays of the rising moon--they reached in through the windows and bathed me with their dusky radiance just.