Mathilda grabs at me grinding our bodies together and puts her own leg up and grabs my cock lining it up with her pussy and as I push up a little she ...lowers her hips getting my cock inside her. She’s soaking wet inside and I can’t tell if the sloshing noise is from the water or Mathilda’s juices on my cock we slowly bang our hips together. Our pace is slow and I’m feeling Mathilda’s tightness from how aroused by tonight and it makes me want to speed up, I feel her balance isn’t the best in a. I wanted to press my face into it. That was a thought that had never come to me before. The money she had promised was making me wet, making me ready. I lifted my shirt, feeling the familiar shift in weight as my breasts spilled into the world. The surprise of it was lost to both of us as we knew that it was coming. I imagined that she saw the white garment fall past her as I took it off because I could see her smile widening. Lightly, I joined her on the bed, throwing one leg over her body and. It certainly didn’t help that almost everyone either knew, or knew of, both women.Tommy went out of his way to make Valentines Day special for Connie and Ruth. That night, on a slippery sea of scarlet satin, a simple and humble man showed two sophisticated women of the world what love was all about. The women’s response to his efforts made the event fabulous for Tommy, and spurred him toward the performance of his life. The trio went at it until one in the morning, before dropping in. In the morning, I was up long before the k**s, and had breakfast on when Joe came down. He asked me why I didn't come home Sunday morning like I said I would?I looked at him and just told him flatly, "I wanted to Fuck some more."He stared at me for a minute, me not knowing what was running through his mind behind those tortured eyes. Then he simply nodded and left for work. As he left I asked him what he told the c***dren when I wasn't home Sunday for church (we always go to mass at 8am)? He.