I asked her if I could proceed, she didn’t say anything for a few seconds. She smiled, then locked her legs behind my back and her hands, holding my... head firmly. She said I don’t need permission to continue and pulled me in for a kiss. This time, her hold was so firm that I didn’t try to break the kiss.I continued fucking her in that position. Initially, I started it at a slow pace enjoying exploring each cm in her warm pussy and mouth both at the same time. She was breathing heavily. Her hold. "Myka was having a hard time keeping Kyftassa from trying to break down the stout door when Alyssa wandered out, flushed and totally oblivious to the questions being asked her. She simply walked up to Jonar, pulled his head down into a deep, lingering kiss which took the young cordach's breath away, and continued on to the dining hall. Myka and Kyftassa were watching Alyssa's retreating back so they didn't see a similarly flushed Illyana exit her room and stumble, dreamy-eyed, over to Jonar."We. "Ron's home," I said out loud as if to make sure I knew. I quickly spun and reached for the bottle. My hand collided with it, sending it rolling across the granite countertop. I lunged and slapped the hard surface where the bottle had been. "Oh no, don't fall!" I screamed. It kept rolling ... it reached the very end of the countertop. My heart pounded inside my chest."Whew!" The sigh erupted when the bottle miraculously stopped. My head shot up; the car door had slammed. "Oh no, I better. He told me, before he left, that he'd met someone else and was moving to the Midwest. We were always only a casual thing and I really enjoyed our sex life, but I was happy for him. It was harder for him than it was for me.January 4, 1998I was 30 years old and had never dated a black man before. It wasn't out of preference, it had just never come up. But when I met Derrick, I was hooked. Not just on the sex, but on him as a person. Derrick was charming and funny. In the bedroom, he was a bit of.