Sean Devon
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- Mar 2, 2002
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Lee
It took me a second to grasp what she was saying and then we were wrapped in each others arms and we kissing deeply and hard. Our bodies pressed together tightly and I could feel her tummy moving again my rigid manhood. We kissed and licked and wiggled and moaned for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, I pulled my head back and looked at Dee. She was a beautiful vision, her hair slightly mussed, her mouth open slightly and her eyes glazed with passion.
“I’ll be right back,” I whispered and went to the door of the small dining room and closed it, flipping the latch as well. Then I went to the light controls and set the dimmer just below the level of soft candlelight. When I got back to Dee, I took a steak knife from the table and knelt in front of her. “Lift your skirt, my dear,” I whispered. Somewhat confused and frightened, she tentatively lifted the hem of her skirt a few inches. “More,” I said. This time she drew it up to mid thigh. I smiled up at here lovely face, “Still more, my love.” Now finally, those white lace panties came into view. Still looking at her, I grabbed the fabric at the crotch of her panties and cut it with the knife. I stood up, lifted her chin and kissed her softly on the lips. “I’m going to take you right here and now, Dee.”
It took me a second to grasp what she was saying and then we were wrapped in each others arms and we kissing deeply and hard. Our bodies pressed together tightly and I could feel her tummy moving again my rigid manhood. We kissed and licked and wiggled and moaned for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, I pulled my head back and looked at Dee. She was a beautiful vision, her hair slightly mussed, her mouth open slightly and her eyes glazed with passion.
“I’ll be right back,” I whispered and went to the door of the small dining room and closed it, flipping the latch as well. Then I went to the light controls and set the dimmer just below the level of soft candlelight. When I got back to Dee, I took a steak knife from the table and knelt in front of her. “Lift your skirt, my dear,” I whispered. Somewhat confused and frightened, she tentatively lifted the hem of her skirt a few inches. “More,” I said. This time she drew it up to mid thigh. I smiled up at here lovely face, “Still more, my love.” Now finally, those white lace panties came into view. Still looking at her, I grabbed the fabric at the crotch of her panties and cut it with the knife. I stood up, lifted her chin and kissed her softly on the lips. “I’m going to take you right here and now, Dee.”