The way his clothes fit, she could tell he didn’t spend all his time in an office like Chris. There was a chiselled jaw, a straight nose, and good b...one structure. She itched to run her hands through that dark ebony hair. His eyes were as green as grass in summer time and she realized this guy was everything she had spent her life avoiding. The type of man who should have a warning label. Her sister had described him, yeah, ‘Caution: will break your heart.’ Laura noticed Alex wasn’t listening.. (Hope I make it there.)I’ll tell you a little more of my mom so you know why I have those loving thoughts of our time together.We were Florida farmers or if you were in Texas we would have been ranchers. Our farm had acreage that was used for strawberries and then when all the berries were gone, the fields and rows were replanted with broccoli and tomatoes.That was just the big rotating garden plots that we sold the produce to the big grocery companies. This area covered about a hundred acres.. " Get your clothes off," she whispered urgently. "I want you naked against me."They both wrenched their clothes off and clung to each other. Neither was really listening to the other as they babbled their love to each other but they both took it in. They spoke normally. They whispered. They purred. And then there were long silences as they gazed at each other or devoured each other's lips."I want you in me," panted Annette."I don't want to hurt you, my darling." Blow that! I need you in me. To. After Amber had a series of orgasms, Ginny moved down and began to pamper my wife’s pussy. Seconds later, I got down to do the same for Amber. Since Ginny and I were butting up against each other, we’d share a few kisses, and then would bury our heads back into our lover’s pussy. Unbeknownst to me, Amber was an orgasm machine. As I continued to tongue her g-spot, she just kept cumming, and cumming, and cumming. After a few minutes she pulled me off of her g-spot, and then had me lay on my back..