Months of intimacy, temptation, tension, care, love. Mature sex She kissed me again and her tongue snaked between my lips. Her nude body disappeared as the steam rose hissing from the rocks. “What are you doing over there?” she asked though the mist
“Just…stretching out a little.” I replied. I always cut myself.” She said. visible from the waist down is a chunky, burly man, his cock thick and flaccid. It seemed all of my senses were heightened, more acute, every sensation was sharper. The walls of her pussy felt like wet velvet as they enclosed my cock. She snuggled next to me and placed her hand on my thigh. A few ***********, close friends are invited to the occasional “Game Night”. We moved about four months later. After the Pandemic.” I replied, smiling reassuringly. After I opened it, it became an obsession. “God, honey, I love the way you fuck me. “Okay, all done. She was dressing herself now, and that was a win, even though I knew that the robe
