My hand slides down to grasp his manhood. It pulsates between my fingers, curled around it.I tilt my head back as his kisses move from my neck to my c...hest. My heart is beating faster, my breathing quickening as a result.I gasp as my husband sucks the teat into his mouth and begins suckling. Just as our daughter had just done, minutes earlier. The sensation is familiar, yet different. I struggle to comprehend what is happening. I'm confused. Perhaps it is because his behavior is so unexpected.. He should be there in a couple of hours. Two more hours! Time slows with the heat. She was sure of that. On a cool crisp autumn day in New Haven the moments used to skate by. Too quickly, in fact. She took a long shower and toweled herself off. Her hair could air dry, she thought. The blower would be torture. . She sat and read in the small living room, wearing only the short cut-offs—no bra, no shirt. She couldn’t bear the feeling of clothes on her skin. When the bell rang, she pulled on a. I glanced over my shoulder on one of the hairpins and saw all six of the guys who had been training with me for 8k and 10k. We were running our race.Passing Benny the Bunny wasn’t a surprise. He was a pace-setter for the first mile and then started fading. I don’t think he’d finished a race in under twenty minutes yet. Well, I wasn’t coming close to that pace at this time last year. It was a wonder I finished races. Passing two more of our top ten runners half way around the last lap was a. I just hold it in place, savoring the sensations of a whole banana inside my pussy. Reveling in the naughtiness of what I’m doing. It feels so good to have something inside me again. Something to provide resistance as I finally relent and rub my clitoris for the first time. Oooh yes! That feels very special. I tug on the base of the banana, moving it around inside me. It works well, I can feel it sliding against my sensitive innards. My heart is starting to race as I tug the root, forcing the.