Brian's was totally absorbed with the hot woman he had his cock buried in at the moment but he suddenly caught sight of a sexily clad young woman in one of the apartment's windows across the way. She was wearing a hot red lacy bra and matching thong and she seemed to be oblivious to the fact that she was visible from the street outside. Brian continued to drive his cock in and out of Cynthia's pussy, feeling her bucking her cunt back into his pistoning fuck motions, while he put his body in autopilot and focused on the hot woman he was seeing there in her lingerie.Brian thought that was one of his students, one of his young female students, in that apartment. What was her name, he wondered as he grabbed Cynthia by the waist and really began to pound her pussy hotly. Was it Kelly?? He thought that was it and he could remember looking at her in class and thinking how much he'd love to fuck her. He'd noticed how hot she looked when she'd get up to leave the room and what a hot fine ass. She followed suit. We just stood there looking into each others' eyes for a week or so. She was leaning back a little. The top of her head came up to my nose, so we weren't quite eye to eye. I felt her heart beating in her chest. It wasn't all from the hard play we'd just been engaged in.10,000 years of loneliness sloughed off me. As if I'd been covered in mud and walked under a waterfall. How do I put it into words? One second I was lonely, without anyone. The next I was fulfilled, totally content. I would have been happy to stand there forever, just soaking in the love she was exuding.Butterfly looked at me. "Hey. Old Man. Kiss me while I can still breathe."That snapped me out of my reverie. I leaned in to her and our lips met. No brief swipe like before, but not a mad, torrid kiss, either. Our lips met. Hers were moist and fit mine perfectly. I moved mine, she reciprocated. We melted into each other and became one entity. Our hearts were both rocketing but they blended together.
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