..." before I could answer I was in his arms and our hot lips pressed against each others'. My arms instinctively went around his beautiful body and ...we started grinding, right there at the door. I could feel his hard, hot cock and I'm sure he felt mine through our clothes. He started taking my clothes off and I did as much as I could to his, but mostly my hand searched for his manhood. I loved the feel of his cock and had spent all day dreaming of it in my hand, in my ass and my mouth and. Most women do and that's why "they" sell millions of romantic novels every year. The difference seems to be this. A woman's erotic nature can be more subtle than a guy's and therefore more easily restricted or impeded by their acquired resistances. There are plenty out there in our society... Cultural, religious and family indoctrinations which cause blocks! That's why sexuality is so damn hard to sort out or counsel. It's all just a fickin maze of "desire vs resistance" leaving all of us and. I could feel the warmth of her pussy and her cum oozing out of it everytime I put a finger inside her. I knew she was wanting it, Laila begged me to lick her snatch so I flipped her over and put her in 69 as I slowly throat fucked her and let my fingers and my tongue work the magic between her thighs. She squealed as I sucked and bit down on her clit and I lapped up her delicious pussy juice. I then started fingering her and she started squeaking and asking me for more and more and more, I kept. Almost as quickly as he pushed his cock inside of her, he pulled it out. Sarah's head jerked back as one of his hands grabbed a fistful of hair and twisted her around to face him."Come on, on your knees...hiding all the evidence..." With the hand that was in her hair, he forced her on her knees as he pressed the tip of his cock near her mouth."Open up, you don't want me to stuff it in your face and down your throat, do you?" He taunted as he shoved Sarah's face onto his cock. As soon as the tip.