. and Sandi seeming a little distant, she didn't waste any time.I'll be honest. The thought bothered me ... I AM a normal guy, after all! But I worked... through it with logic and reason and shoved the emotional hurt to the rear. Sandi was right ... it WAS a LOT different than with her screwing Brad. Probably because I felt Brad and I were co-conspirators at the beginning ... and I knew, by his word and actions, he was 'only friends' with Sandi.And I was still screwing Lisa at least once a week,. Now that my pants are down my ass is getting cold. My front has its own blanket to keep it warm. I reach to her pony and pull her toward me sinking my tongue into her mouth and my hands bring her close to me. She stops her movements as we kiss and nibble at each other. The hips begin again and then stop and then begin again. Her movements slow and controlled. She rolls her belly back her shoulders forward toward me as she changes to an up and down motion. I can feel myself being pushed. They are still lust filled, but contain a bit of worry. I give you a reassuring look and push my hips slowly, and my cock slips past your tight sphincter muscle. You're eyes shut tightly as you get past the discomfort. I push a bit more, then stop.Your eyes open and see me staring at you. My green eyes look at you lovingly. "I'm all the way in baby." You reply, "fuck me. fuck me slowly." And with that, I begin to thrust my cock only an inch or so in and out of your tight ass, careful to not go. “I kept wanting you to go faster on the freeway so we’d have time for this,” she panted as my cock sank into her wet pussy. “Oh, Jacob! I love making love to you!”“We have all weekend, Lover,” I said. “I want to be in this position frequently. As often as we can.”“Can I be on top sometimes?” I rolled us over and Desi sat back, just doing little pelvic thrusts as I reached up to play with her breasts. Her head tilted back and her breath came in gasps. “I love this!”“So do I, beautiful.” My hands.