I sprinkled my perfume in the room to have a good atmosphere. I kissed her toes and then her legs. I kissed her inner thighs as well. I removed her to...wel.I sat between her legs and slowly fingered her to which she was moaning again. I licked for a minute to make it wet. As she was ready I inserted my cock into it. It was a little tight. She adjusted her back and held me properly.Initially slow strokes made her moan a bit then she held me more tightly and again I had stroked little deeper. I was. " Well, you love getting it hard and fast up the ass, don't you?" Yeah! Gimme! Drive that thing!"In 'real life', I'm not much of a talker during sex. Some of my partners are definitely into it, especially dirty talking. NASCAR Boy is one of them. I feel a little foolish babbling on while I plow him, but I know he loves it, so I start in with some patter."Yeah, you want a real man's cock up your ass, don't you, you hot fucking bastard? Oh, man. I could fuck your awesome hole all day. . "Miss me?" Béla inquired.She could see in Frank's mind that he was finally over his grief. He happily accepted the fact that she had somehow returned from the dead and was really here, perched naked on his bed, as exotically beautiful and excitingly alive as she'd been a hundred years earlier.'Forever alive, forever young, forever beautiful and unmarred by the events of the world around her.'"You'd make a good poet," Béla said quietly, her playful mood somehow vanishing like a light mist blown. Monica and Julie came in from their sunbathing about two hours later. Both girls looked beautiful, shining with a coating of baby oil, as they ran through the living room and made their way upstairs. Shortly after that I heard the water running as they showered and cleaned up. Being typical teens they eventually came down dressed in cut-off shorts and bra-less tee-shirt tops displaying their young breasts and nipples. Monica came over and pushed here tits into my face telling me, "I still have.