Dana turned and was excited by the lustful look on his face. “Do you really think so?” Dana asks, fishing for more compliments. “God, yes,” he... said, now running his hands over her breasts, ribs and back as they kissed deeply. “No guy could possibly resist you. I think today may be the day,” he said as his hands cupped and squeezed her ass and grinded his hard cock into her. “Down tiger,” Dana whispered. “I need to save myself for my new boyfriend,” she teased. “Oh baby, are you a little slut?”. He knew if anyone could love this woman as fully as she deserved, it would be him. As the man continued to fall in love with this person, he realized that her complexity reminded him of a book. Not just any dime-store novel, that one could read in a night and then discard, but a rich, fully-developed epic, far more engaging than anything that he had ever read before, and he was considerably well-read. She was the kind of book that at times he could not put down for days on end, and at other. As soon as the door shuts you two fumble on to the bed and wrestle each other out of your clothes."Geez, what're you doing." And Sam almost sounds like she's in pain but you know that can't be right, not with your hand, damp and sticky between her thighs and your mouth pressed against the hollow of her hip. You've heard how good this is supposed to be for girls, heard it from the older girls at school in the bathrooms and heard about it on TV and you want to do this for Sam. Unless she doesn't. We made out to the warmth of the fire naked on our sleeping bag bed. I loved that big chest of his and especially loved sucking and pinching his nipples so I deftly went to work with my lips and fingers. Tracing his tattoos with my fingertips feeling every muscle then sucking and licking those sexy nipples.Sometimes I would get a little carried away pinching a little hard and Ken would say "Ease up on the nipples babe their getting score."After ravishing that manly chest my lips followed down.