I’m a married woman… Wearing them, I joined her on the couch. Xxx I took her hips, grinding her down in a shared rhythm that soon brought me near to orgasm. Pulling her mouth free from my cock with some effort, I slid my fingers from inside her… and I couldn’t hold back any longer. let’s call her Ell. As our tongues danced I felt the first hint of wetness seeping through… I asked her if maybe I could visit her. Enter online dating. I broke the kiss only long enough to lift her shirt over her head – her lovely, petite breasts, capped with soft brown (and very hard) nipples were exposed to greet me. She told me to have fun. A whispered sentence Ell said at one point remains with me to this day that gives me a smile…”Fuck me like I’m yours.” And
