I know this in the sudden rise in your hips, in the way your lips kiss mine now with an urgency so primal that it almost hurts. Sometimes we need the ...pain. I never pull away, melding our tongues together in their own furious dance.The body always accelerates here, desperate to reach an apex, moving on its own accord. Hips rocking with every thrust into greedy, soaked depths that I seem to know even better than my own body. I've mapped the terrain, studied every secret of this tight fissure,. Leftovers are in the refrigerator. Just nuke them in the microwave.Love YouBettyI tried to wait up for them but what with my workdays I fell asleep and never heard them come in.When I woke in the morning, Betty was nestled close to me sleeping soundly. I got up and showered and headed to work. She'd never moved even when I bent over and kissed her goodbye.I did manage to grab five minutes that day to call home. My wife answered and we talked for a couple of minutes."Hey honey, she said brightly. He licked and kissed and bit her inner thighs. He breathed deeply of her scent. Her pussy, open and vulnerable to him, was an aphrodisiac like nothing else. Starting at her perineum, he licked deeply and firmly up her pussy until he reached her clitoris. She opened her legs wider and moaned. Her body lifted off the bed. ‘Yes,’ she moaned. ‘Yes.’ His hands, which had been caressing her stomach, now reached under her to grab her small, firm ass. Each hand held an ass cheek with complete control.. She rarely wears any undies, because she knows how crazy I get when I find out. I typically like to sit her down on a table so I can savor the magical sight when I spread her legs. First she'll slide a finger quickly up and down her slit. That usually moistens her lips which then glisten under the soft light. As I rub her thighs, her clit will slowly swell up begging for attention. Which I will typically indulge after some long minutes of teasing around it with my soft tongue... As I touch her.