I had suggested that she should give me a fashion show by trying them all on so that I would be able to make an informed choice when she asked what I ...thought she should wear on any given day.She had looked at me and innocently asked if that included seeing her in her new undergarments. I had assured her that this was a vital part of any Fashion show. She just grinned at me and then stated, that this just proved she was correct when she said it before, I was a pervert. I grabbed her and threw. . is it always this... this... oh god... this... yes, right there... this good?"His tongue had found its way between her legs as she spoke, and she was beginning to have trouble stringing words together."No," he replied simply, and resumed gently, lovingly, working on her quivering pussy.Oh man, she thought. Collette had been right. There was nothing better, after getting your pussy sucked, than getting fucked - and fucked well. She'd had no other lovers to compare Morton to, but wow... He had. You pull out and circle my clit slowly as we kiss. I grab your cock and caress you at the same time you are rubbing my clit. You feel so hard, so ready. I pump you slowly, and then fast, our moans muffled by our kiss. We are driving each other crazy, but we want more, can’t have enough. You grab me and roll me on top of you, I straddle your waist and look at you as I raise my hips a bit to take a hold of your shaft. I hold it as I sit on it slowly, gasping as your tip parts my netherlips and. His cock fills me in a way Ihave never had, and sucking him off, he will do anything for me,anything.She day dreamed of the time in the full days sun, him banging her frombehind as she clutched her beautiful tits, screaming, shaking the bed,looking at their reflection together in a mirror, his face contorted ashe plunged came spurted his hot load into her perfect ass, but she lovedalso watching her own face full of pleasure.And then dreamed of the girl she had scissored in the Ritz that.