.. do youstill have the aftertaste of spunk in your mouth, darling? .... I mustremember to upload that video file too - your expression waspriceless!......Awww, poor baby!.....all us girls find it a bit salty and ickyat first, but after you've had some practice, you'll come to acquire ataste for it....isn't that what you said to me once....?"I knew I was pushing him - seeing how far I could go. He didn't look likehe was going to argue back but just to make sure I got some more parceltape and put. ”“Girlfriend,” his dad replied. “Glad to see you back in the saddle, son.”April extended her hand and his dad grasped it. “Pleased to meet you, Mr Quick.”“Call me Matthew ... or, just Matt. Very pleased to meet you, April. It’s a pretty name. Come in, sit down.”Ron and April sat, holding hands on an upholstered loveseat. Matthew and Gloria sat in chairs opposite them.“Don’t they look a lovely couple,” Gloria remarked.“They do, indeed,” Matthew replied. “How did you two meet?”“We met at Connie’s. He was fucking my ass and was pressing my little boobs he made my boobs red with his pressing and was also pinching my nipples and made them hard. Now he pulled his dick out hold my legs and spread them spat on my ass hole and again inserted his dick and he was busy fucking and I was stroking my dick.Now he reversed me slept on my back and put his dick in my hole and fucked me. While fucking he was kissing on my neck and biting it. His balls were hitting with mine now for a moment he lowered. That gesture did more to unsettle my emotions than almost anything he could have done then.For the rest of that day I could not get him out of my mind. I was intrigued and did not think of him in any sexual way, but my subconscious was clearly on a different wavelength. That night my dream was particularly vivid. I was walking in an indeterminate landscape, and was vaguely aware that I still had my riding boots on and my crisp white dressage blouse, but mildly concerned that I no longer had.