Her relationship with her body had never been better – she felt more confident, more sexy, more desired – but she felt a secret shame building and burning behind her eyes. Sex Then she started playing with a nipple. Alex was, of course, a bit sad to hear it, but he did promise he’d work well within her framework. Her bare, aching, wet pussy. She needed him like she needed air. Even Alex looked nervous. She nodded and he pressed forward, and finally the feeling of Jennifer being filled and stretched by Alex’s thick wonderful dick was no longer an empty promise. I thought you just might be bored.”
That last one gave Jennifer pause. Then, it was her turn, according to him. Sure, she was on the pill, but this was still risky, something she agreed she’d never do before marriage. What’s more, Alex seemed to know what was going on regardless of her telling him, and held her hips close and her legs open, doubling his efforts and ensuring Jennifer had a clear path to the first of what was definitely going to be several orgasms that night. For the first time in a long while, his resolve broke, and he asked a simple question.
