I’m not just talking pretend, they actually fly! I let out a long moan, and kiss him deeper. As many times as I have ever kissed this man, it’s ne...ver been as perfect as this. It’s not long before he is in me, and we’re moving in perfect sync, our lips still doing their own dance. I’m making true love for the first time in my life, and I want nothing more. I can feel him throb inside me; he can feel me pulse around him as we move with no rushed speed. We just enjoy what we are doing. My hands. Steve grabbed his new erection and started stroking again, back in time to the stranger owning his wife in the next room. Steve could hear the stranger’s disgusting a****listic grunts getting louder and louder as he savagely fucked Georgina against the wall. Georgina couldn’t form full words or sentences as she moaned and squealed in pleasure! This was the best fucking she had been given since she was married and she was enjoying every inch of it. Steve could feel the pace of the fucking. And in his face, I saw the reflection of my own desire. The unmistakable longing for the warmth and embrace of that other person with whom you wanted to leave the whole world behind. If only for a swift moment of infinite passion.He came closer, to the point where his breath blew in my face. My lips trembled as I could almost feel his touch.Then he whispered: ‘‘‘The better to eat you with, my love.’’’But he did not kiss me. He straightened up and continued once more. ‘‘‘Oh grandmother, I’ve got. She knew the shirt was pretty sheer and the way she was standing would make her nipples visible through the sheer material. She watched him as he helplessly looked down past her breasts down to the tiny G-string that barely covered her sex. He looked at her from head to toe and the look in his eye made her pussy tingle.Finally he caught himself and took a deep steadying breath, “And that’s the way you want to be seen? You want people to think of you as a little tramp that just flops onto her.