” I gave him a big smile, his dick twitching beneath my rump.His eyes were shocked, and I could feel at this moment I had him. He wanted this, but h...e couldn’t cross that line. He needed me to help him along. I grinned at him and then slid down his body. My weight on the extended part of the recliner closed it. I slid down to the floor and ended up on my knees before him, my hands busy.“Mercedes!” he groaned as I pulled down on his sweat pants. “What has gotten into you.”“This!” I moaned,. I grabbed the rubber and moved up next to her. She kissed me.“Top or Bottom?” I asked.“Both. I want you to do it without the rubber first. Then I’ll put the rubber on you and be on top.”“OK. Same as last time?”“Think you can handle 2 minutes? Even if I move and stuff?”I had already cum once, and had decent stamina, so I figured I could. “Yes.”“What are you waiting for?”Good question! What WAS I waiting for?I got between her legs, lined up, and slid slowly all the way in. When our bodies met, I. Hot. Wet. Tight."Oh, Stoney..." she sighed."Are you okay, Johanna?" Very much so. Please..." Her hips punctuated her request. No, this wasn't some variety of animalistic humping. I'd dreamed of Jo for weeks and I wanted to love her body. We arched into each other, connecting, merging, mating, in the most physical and spiritual senses of the word. Each stroke put an "mmmmm" or an "ooohhhhh" in my ears."Stoney ... It's ... you're ... we're ... wonderfulllllll" My Johanna," I breathed. "My. Paul walked over to where it landed and while he was leaning down to pick it up, I quickly pulled off my shorts and t-shirt and threw them on his back. Paul jumped when my clothes hit his back and quickly turned to see me still on the ladder totally naked. It only took him a second to get to the bottom of the ladder and as he started to climb I slid down into a squatting position giving him wide open access to my wanting hole. He reached up and slowly caressed my right cheek with his right.