Michael Nastanovich

the covers reaching inside feeling the soft warm flesh of her upper thighs slowly groping and inching in between them finally finding the soft mound of her pussy. She sighs, desire coming over her, slowly spreading her thighs to allow me to feel the warmth and the growing moisture between them. She reaches out for me moving her hands to my bare chest then sliding down to find my erection, hard...and strong, " John...you're hard again..." She sighs with a smile as her right hand begins to stroke my huge hanging cock more insistently. I didn