I felt every inch gong in and out of me, and I was turned on more then I had been before with John.I was bent over and could see back toward him throu...gh my legs. The sight was beautiful. I could see him bending and flexing his legs pushing his cock in and out of my ass. I watched his balls glide back and forth under his buried cock, as they hit mine. I am really at a loss as to how to truly describe the picture I was witnessing. I felt beyond wonderful, and I could feel the familiar feeling. She had been on the point of leaving for the airport to be reunited with her, when her phone had rung. Jim had heard her awful shriek and had come running to find his wife lying senseless on the floor.Almost ten months on she no longer felt the horrible despair that had gripped her for weeks after that dreadful news, but she was still sad whenever her eye lighted on any of the many reminders of her dear friend - reminders which were everywhere to be seen.What had caused her morning nap to be. . Not too tight?” she grinned and said, “get on with you, I would have told you if it was painful!” then she added, “the Vaseline is on the shelf.” he had forgotten the grease, he rose, collected the tub, dipped his finger into the soft goo, then gently slid his finger into, and round her brown star. She groaned, the feelings unusual, as he left copious quantities of the lubricant in and around the tender ring. He stood back, the asked,” how… Gently and slowly or a single quick thrust? I. I kiss your lips, gently, I kiss again and you return it hesitantly. The third time you return it with confidence. I lift my left hand and gently caress your cheek, your hand reaches up to hold the back of my head.We sigh together and your lips part. My tongue meets yours and my hand strokes your cheek one last time before I begin to move it slowly down your body.I take my time, using two of my fingers to brush your neck and chest. I cup your breast and run my hand down your side, over your hip.