. But she was only deluding herself, for her whole body was beginning to seethe with passion once again, her brain dwelling on the prurient sensations... of her flesh and pushing away all other thoughts--pushing away the same and the hurt and the anger and the fear. She spread her legs far apart under the covers, opening her vaginal orifice erotically wide, and in a voice that was strange and muffled in her own ears she said, "Kirk, darling... Kirk, I want you."There was a moment of silence, and. I blew some air and she was really breathing heavy with her eyes closed. I was looking to her nose. Our lips met finally. I smooched her. She opened her mouth and let her tongue out. So did I. We were boxing with our tongues. She was really wild with that french work. Like she was an expert or so. While smooching I grabbed her left boob and we were making out. She grabbed my boner which was really hard that moment. And started squeezing it.She started making *hmm hmm* noises. Not that loud.. A let go of my ass cheeks n grab my hips firmly n began thrusting deeper n harder which it was as tho he was reading my mind ! B hands got firmer on my head and he began moaning loud n louder. I thought shit he better keep the noise down as I didn't want my son waking up. But his grip was so tight on my head I couldn't pull my mouth of his cock. B cock was becoming harder n harder in my mouth, with every thrust as my lips stayed firm n tight around his lovely shaft, next minute his cock twitch. She moaned and said it felt really good so I put three fingers together and started moving around her hole. She was really tight and I was having a problem getting inside her all the way. She moved up to her tiptoes and held my shoulders and wiggled her hips until all three fingers were in as far as they could reach. She gasped and I asked her if it hurt and she closed her eyes and whispered it felt awesome. Then she asked me if I wanted to jack her off before we have sex because she really.