She lay down and parted her legs keeping her legs up. I got between her thighs and rubbed my dick on her vagina and she literally pulled me by my dick... into her lovely, wet and slippery hole. Frankly, I have never had this feeling even while fucking my wife, which I do at least 5 times a week. I wanted to put on a condom to which she resisted as she wanted to have me raw in her pussy and said that since she had finished her periods only the same morning, there was nothing to be worried. Thus. But I was still tired, and the warm bed, with Saralinda's mop of a head on one pillow, called me back.I climbed under the covers, and watched Saralina sleep for a bit. So precious. I wanted to take her into my arms and kiss her awake and hold her close and make her mine. But I didn't. I rolled away from her, unsure of things. But even in her sleep, she scooted next to me and wrapped an arm around my belly, giving me a squeeze. Sleep came again.Saralinda woke me for good when she climbed back. You lift me off the table and carry me into the bathroom. You set me on the counter and start to kiss me, biting at my neck. I wrap my legs around you, my nails digging into your back.'Mmmmm. Get in the shower!' you groan.I do as you demand and you join me. The hot stream of water cascades over us. You pick me up again and force me against the cold tiles. I wrap my legs tightly around you and your cock positions perfectly, sliding into my wet hole. There is no slow build up, you just start. We're in his hands."That evening, David took a shower. Samantha had said he should take a bath in order to stay off his feet for a bit, but he'd insisted on showering like he normally did. As he did, he examined his body. He really did seem to have been barely injured at all by that car, with only a few bruises covering his body. It seemed almost impossible, like a miracle.David reached over for the bottle of shampoo, and tried to squirt some into his hands, but he found that it was empty."Oh.