Slowly we thrust against each other, but as the tempo quickened, so I went deeper in, and so her moans became louder as she began to orgasm. The kissi...ng was frantic, wet, saliva mixing as we let our instincts dictate the moment. I felt her pussy tighten, grib me vice like, her nails dig into my back, as she cried out in ecstasy and came. I didn’t want to stop, even if I could have, and let my own orgasm explode deep inside her, shooting my seed into her, as our tongues again writhed with. ?It?s rude andcrude to stare at me all the time. So what is it? Do you want to fuckme? Do you imagine being enough of a man to take me on the table,slamming into me and watching my tits jiggling up and down my chest? Isthat it, you want to jump my bones??He was shocked by her language and captivated by her perfume. Hefumbled for something to say finally managing to croak out a, ?No,ma?am.? Meanwhile his body was starting to respond to this strong womanand her perfume. He?d had fantasies. It was as if he was intruding on something very private. Her right foot was small but fleshy, as if it had no bones. Her sole was pinkish in color and was devoid of any blemishes. Compared to it, the plaster encasing her entire leg was a sheer white monster. The cast followed the curve of her right hip, then dipped at the small of her back. From his point of view, he could see the cleavage between her buttocks and the padded edge of the portion of the cast that hugged her slim waist. “What. I could feel my pussy aching with anticipation as I took several deep breaths and slowly exhaled in an attempt to calm myself. Francois returned to the room and walked around to the towels near my head. I kept my face buried in the cushions as Francois moved over by my side. He placed one of the steaming towels on the back of my neck, then pushed the sheet down a few inches and placed the second towel on the small of my back. The towels felt so good and helped my muscles start to relax, that.