Words cannot effectively describe the feeling of sinking into her dripping wet, hot as fire pussy. He could feel her muscles inside massaging him, try...ing to pull him in even more. He had to fight again to maintain control, and he was successful, but it wasn’t going to take long. And looking at her face, he didn’t think it would for her, either. Slowly she lifted up about half way and then back down, grinding her hips a bit. Moving his hips in time with her, they began a slow pace that began. I really liked her body, and she liked mine. It was just at the beginning of interest in such things, in being pleasured sexually. We never got that good at it. Mostly it ended a day of friendship and conversation. I guess the anticipation helped, but it made our little playtime too quick I think. We sucked at kissing, obviously. The poet seemed to have diverted her attention, but sometimes I catch her looking at me like she wished it never ended, and I think she saw that same lust in my eyes.". Pepper. To be on the safe side, I then tiptoed over into the foyer and slid the Sliding bolt over on the front door, so no one could use the key to get in. As I went back into the living room, my sister Toni. She was standing on the other side of the coffee table across from my son sitting on the sofa with her hands on her hips. My sister reached down and started slowly untying the sash to her robe. She said, "Jason, we hope you mean it, when you said, 'that you wouldn't tell anyone about what. ” With that she and her new found friends took a seat across from me in the booth. jean strategically sat in the middle. The two men went on to introduce themselves. Turns out they were both insurance agents and they had a flight to catch in the morning. I watched as my wife took each of their hands and put them under the table. They proceeded to tell me how sexy She was and how they were going to enjoy getting to know her better. jean didn’t say much but I could tell by how she was biting her.