Always slow with some brief pauses along the way... pauses that would allow us to gasp for air... connect our eyes and enjoy every sense as it all com...es together... I simply adored the sight of my cock half way inside your pussy... so much so the occasional photo capture would be needed to immortalize it… your gorgeous pussy remaining the star and my cock only complementing it... a pussy I could not stare away from… especially when my penis was buried inside her… and no matter how many times I. Soon there was the steady slapping sound as he fucked me. My pussy slowly began to tingle and I knew I was on the verge of cuming again but this time was even stronger. I looked at him as my orgasm began and would not end until I was a quivering mess.“Take you fucking married slut! Go home and tell your old man you have been fucked by a better man!” he groaned as his cock slipped from me as I just laid there and groaned in my post orgasm euphoria.I have no idea how long I laid there but I. I'm going to Russell Bertram's wedding." Shit! When will you be home?" Sunday afternoon, but Ned will open the garage for you. He'll be more help than me, anyway." Who's Russell marrying?" The invitation says it's someone by the name of Abigail Lucinda Kershaw. I've never met her." Say hello to everyone. When can we expect to hear how your nephew does with the rover?"How had I let it go this far without making it clear that K.O. lived over five hundred miles away? He may as well have been on. Rather likewomen themselves, tits are protean (that's "protean," not "protein").They're shape-shifters, fluctuating and variable. Therein lies much ofthe mystique and much of their appeal.Tits can perform tricks, too. One tit can be lifted, nipple to mouth,while the other is left in place. They can both be cupped in one'shands, either by their owner or her lover and thus "juggled." They makehandy substitutes for purses, as anyone knows who's ever seen a ladystuff a roll of dollar bills down.