And then I move my head to where my lips and tongue caress your soaking wet new moon crescent. Above the roar of the blazing fire, a primal cry of bli...ss issues from your lips, as you grip my head so firmly, I bite softly and then harder on your clitoris. Your hands are spreading my cheeks, and I feel your fingers, on my anus.... Now we are magic made of flesh. We are the mystery of night, the all-consuming flame incarnate; dancing hot and unquenchable. Our shared sex is the union which. Then I'd try and fist-fuck Fran, in front of him! It was going to be interesting to find out if he could tell it was a different woman from the feel of his cock in my arse. He was so turned on that I doubted it, at least to begin with! Took a condom, and rolled it slowly down his shaft. I was surprised, and rather touched by her concern for our sexual safety. I realised that I had been rather reckless with John. Fran smoothed lube onto Jerome's rubber-clad cock, and I probed my bottom with a. Her heels dug into the back of his thighs, and her nails left red marks on his back as her passion surged like a raging forest fire. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" she screamed. Lucy was fucking her husband but seeing Keith Barrett in her mind.The enormous pleasure that came while watching Keith caress his wife's almost naked body coupled with the intense fervor of her enthusiasm, quickly drove Jim over the edge. His balls tightened and exploded in a splendorous ball of fire.The sensation of her husband's. Tears streamed down her cheeks. “I thought it was my best work. Arthur isn’t the only one in the family with feelings!”“It isn’t about feelings,” Mom joined in. “It’s about how you respond to criticism and what you are going to do about it. Annette, what do you intend to do with your manuscript?”“Rewrite it! I’ll show him!” Annette stood and dumped the rest of her food in the garbage and put her dish in the dishwasher.“And what are you going to do, Arthur?” she asked. I followed Annette to the.