Once more he feels her swaying upon him, senses the poetic balance of her sultry, writhing gesticulations. He pulses within her, probing her with rhyt...hmic strokes of his pelvis. So many times they have been like this on the ground by their little cottage by the lake. Stefan still recalls the first time they succumbed to the cajoling imps upon their shoulders as they stood at the water's edge that early summer's night. Witnessing Sarah strip off her clothes and stand there as the moonlight. “Oh, give me your bathing suit. I’ll wash that, too.”His backpack was at his feet, so he reached inside, and tossed her his wet shorts. She opened the door, and he heard her walk over to the washing machine, open it, and a minute later, heard the machine start. By then, he had donned his socks and sneakers.Karen walked back in a few minutes later holding a zippered sweatshirt. “This was my dad’s, but he never wears it now that he’s put on a few pounds. It should fit.”Kirk pulled it on around. But i am a perverted soul and made him another offer '' I want to do it in your parents' bedroom, in a larger bed''. He was bit hesitant, i knew my offer made him uncomfortable again but he was too horny to let his brain do the thinking..his balls were controlling his body, actions and mind now..It would be too hot to let this teen boy screw me in his parents' bed!There was a big mirror in the room, as i always liked watching myself having sex with men.. Now it was his turn to moisturize my. "OHHHH god fuck me," she says, "harder, harder. Ohhh I’m cumming again," she moans. I can’t take anymore and shoot rope after rope into her waiting pussy until my balls are aching.I lay my head down on her chest as she hugs me and says, "fuck me again," as my now limp cock slips out of her pussy."I am not twenty anymore," I say."Ok," she sighs. I get up and lay beside her as we keep kissing and stroking each other. I am not sure how but I started getting me hard again while she is stroking my.