He heard a half purr half moan escape from her lips and he eased his hand under that white button down. He caressed her smooth skin and teased the tips of her breast with the pad of his thumbs until they were begging for more. Somewhere in the recesses of her mind, Isla knew she should stop him from exploring her body the way he was doing now. She wanted to stop him, but her body craved his touch and when she arched into him, Michael circled his arms around her waist, lifted her until her bottom sat on the counter of the island. He continued kissing her. He hoped to revive the memories of four years ago in her. He wanted Isla to remember how good they were together. As his hands explored her body and his mouth devoured hers he silently wondered how he would survive if she walked away from him again. He needed Isla in his life. That revelation startled him as much as it intrigued him. His need for her took over as he eased his hands to the zipper of her shorts and pulled it down. His. We started to kiss again and i put my hands on her waist and pulled her close, she could feel my erection through my trousers and slid her hand down, gripping my cock. I was in ecstacy. I slipped her top off her shoulders exposing her little tits, i bent down and kissed my way over them, her nipples hardening in my mouth. We kissed and stripped our way into the bedroom, and i bent her over her bed. I lifted her short skirt and started to kiss my way across her ass. I kissed her thighs, getting closer and closer, then pulled her tiny black thong to one side and ran my tongue along her damp pussy lips, she tasted even better than i'd imagined, i parted her lips with my tongue and slid it inside her, i licked and kissed and stroked her wet pussy til she started to moan and push back against me, i ate her as she came and came, her juices all over my face. she collapsed on the bed and i lay next to her kissing her neck, she kissed me back, then gripped my cock again. She undid my belt and.
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