He kisses you like he loves you and it scares you more than the possibility of getting caught. He buries his face in your neck, breathing hard as you ...fumble with the button of his jeans. The fabric gives under your shaking fingers and he hisses as you curve your hand around the hard length of him. Inane thoughts flit through your mind while you familiarize yourself with the smooth texture of his cock: I never do things like this I don’t know your last name I have wanted this for months. You. Looking at the bulge, his cock was way fatter than the times I had seen it on cam and I so wanted to suck on it but had to take my time. I lightly with my fingers touched his cock... ever so lightly through the Budgy Smugglers and he moved his hips up in response. His drawstring was out side and dangling over his cock. I pressed harder with my fingers and then rubbed his chest which had about five different speedos on it: Aussiebums, Speedo, Nike, Adidas and it felt so good rubbing his nipples. " Said Jennifer as she fanned herself.She looked at herself in the mirror and fiddled with her long hair that hung freely over her shoulders. Pete looked, rather longer than usually permitted, wondering what was under that very long coat."Yeah, it's the air conditioning, it probably turned off with the lights."Pete slipped his jacket off and after a moment Jennifer did likewise.Jennifer wore beaten combat boots over tight spandex that hugged her shapely legs and pert, tight arse. The spandex. When he finally entered her it was with infinite gentleness and in the end her passion matched his.They lay in happy satiated silence for a good twenty minutes. It was Sally who stirred first. She tottered to the bathroom and then came back minutes later."Nick, my sweet gentle man, I love you more than ever."Nick said nothing but held her to him. There was silence; happy, contented silence.Nick was just drifting off to sleep when Sally asked softly, "Nick? Could we do that again?"They did and.