Anyway, as I was saying, she and I would rent a motel room and spend the night sleeping nekk** with each other. Such a thrill it was to be lying next... to one you love, with not a stitch on. --She would wear baby powder, but that's another tale for another time.One evening we were lying there, in bed together. In the ALL together. Kissing and hugging and driving each other silly with our wreathing and writhing, with the wettest of kisses being applied to various and sundry parts of our NEKk**. After Liam walked into the room, Emma closed and locked the door behind them. She turned to Erica “So what were you looking for?” Erica grinned, and started disrobing. “Well…. I was thinking about a few teddies, and maybe a corset and merry widow or two…” * Liam and Erica sat at their table, in the back of the Moroccan restaurant. She sat with her legs crossed under the table, right foot, still shod, dangling close to Liam’s thigh. It was a small table, yet covered by a large tablecloth. The. I mean, why else would you take these pictures?"Angie finally looked up. Her eyes were wide and fearful and rimmed with tears. Her lips trembled badly. "Really? You'd do that?"Becca nodded slowly. "I'll do better than that. I'll let you undress me yourself."Angie stood motionless, un-breathing. "Are you serious?" Her breathing restarted and pushed the front of her shirt up and down, breasts rising and falling along with it. She appeared on the verge of hyperventilating.Becca grinned. "I've been. The mere size difference was mind blowing. His body dwarfed her and she loved it. Now in position, he aimed his cock at the opening of her bare pussy. She looked over at me and then back at him as she begged him to fuck her.With that he slid deep into her. Moans instantly escaped her lips. While she was clearly not used to such an enormous cock having only enjoyed mine, she was enjoying the sensation of it entering her. He began to pump her deep while making out with her. I watched intently as.