And I would enjoy every heartbeat of his girth buried in my pussy that I could. I slid up him, squeezing hard with my pussy, drinking in the friction.... I groaned, fighting the burn in my thighs, the ache in my muscles demanding I just impale myself as I slid slowly back down.He groaned, breathing heavily, his pulse thudding against the edge of the knife. His hands squeezed my ass then roamed my body. I savored his strong, calloused touch. His hands found my breasts, squeezing them as my hips. No, not request. Derek didn’t look like he ‘requested’ anything. At his command. ‘And I heard you talking to Daisy. Telling her to look deeply into your eyes. Telling her to watch you very carefully, to just sink into the chair and let her body relax. Telling her how important it was to pay attention to you, to listen to your every word and accept it.’ The tapping was so slow now, Lori felt like everything in the world was slowing down to match it. Tap. ‘You told her she was…getting sleepy,. Anything that was going to keep Claire in that sexypink outfit was fine with me.Take your underwear off for me, please?" She asked, a littlebreathlessly.Again I nodded as my hands found the waistband of the jockeys andpushed them down my legs. They hit the floor at the same time that myvery hard cock bounced up and hit my belly. True to my nature, despitenow being naked in front of a very sexy woman, I bent and scooped themup, then threw them in the clothes basket and shut the closet door.Not. They were, he reasoned, that either the boat was not seaworthy or would not stay seaworthy in any kind of weather, or the sailor/owners themselves were not seaworthy.Jack was feeling his years. It would be two more months until his birthday, and he'd often wondered, facetiously, what it was about spring that had led couples such as his mother and dimly-remembered father to conceive children. You know damned well that the last thing on anyone's mind is that they'll give birth in January. They.