When I go home, I would be getting Mike to do as William has done with me.What I was doing with William was not emotional love, it was a purely bodily... pleasure and extremely good pleasure at that. I could not remember another guy, apart from Mike, fucking me this well for ages. As I lay there enjoying the feeling of him inside me, I recalled another man that had pleased me to the extreme.He fucked me to a standstill. He was an Argentinian Polo player, and he rode me as he rode his horses… long. ." as your naked body touches the cold surface of the counter. With a light "Shhh," a warm hardness was slowly pressed into your warm cavern a light moan escaping your lips along with a light whimper as it stretches you slightly still pushing in deeper the wetness of your pussy covering my cock lubing it for later thrusts as it inched deeper inside of you. The pushing stopped as I pressed into your womb causing another moan from your mouth. With a deep breath from me I pull most of my length. You fondle my breast as you do so. I begin letting out little moans,and you begin kissing down my stomach. I hear you whisper you love me as you slide two fingers inside me. You kiss my thighs as you slowly begin to fuck me with your fingers. I feel your tongue on my clit and it sends shivers up my spine. I place my hand on the back of your head as you go down on me. This is something you rarely do, but all I can think about is how amazing you're making me feel. I cum. As I do so I manage to. But still, the voice on the other side of the phone left me aching for more.I felt it pooling, low in my stomach, though he was long gone, having needed to get up early in the morning, his family life calling him. Truly, mine would be too, as children often do. It had been what felt like years since I felt like this, like a woman again. I could feel myself growing damp, eager, imagining his smile, his brown eyes warm and dancing as he told me about his day, the things we shared in common – both.