Then it returned to my waist, and pushed again.I moved my arm up to rest on her shoulder, caressing lightly as I felt her wetness still on my fingers,... caressing that wetness into her skin. She pushed even harder, whispering “Please, Pete”.I moved a little more over her body, our eyes still locked as I let one of my legs slide over then between hers. I rested there for about a minute, then she pushed again. “Please, Peter” she again softly said, and I let her guide me until I was fully on top of. ”“I will, but for now, THIS is how I’m playing.”“Fuck, I need more, Hun.”“I thought you said this feels good,” and my finger flicked across him again, drawing his breath.“Fuuuuck, yes…but…”I focused on the drop, and just a bit lower, not quite getting to his magic. His hip slid forward, trying to find that spot with my finger. I laughed, and followed his movements, not allowing him to lead. A few minutes of this, and I allowed my hand to flatten against him and wrapped my fingers around him,. ‘Take…ittttttt, Baby!!! Nowwwwwwwwww!!!!!!!’ he cried. His hips rose and he erupted powerful jets of hot cream into her. ‘Yeeeeesssssssss!!! Yeeeeesssssssss!!! Nowwwwwwww!!! Nowwwwwwww!!! Nowwwwwwwwww!!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!’ Abby cried. Her fingers dug into her husband’s arms and her body quivered wildly. Spent at last, Abby lay on top of her husband, her nipples boring into his chest. Greg put his arms around her and held her as they quieted. He felt his penis. Her excitement was hard to control, as she started making plans for tomorrows jog into the woods.Bright and early the next morning Ann awoke well before her alarm clock. How could she sleep knowing what was in store for the little girl today. As she thought about all the possibilities her plans encompassed, deep down she knew it could all be just a pipe dream. After all, a lot needed to fall into place for this to work. And there was also the danger aspect. The fear of being caught, the dogs.