Free Sex Gallery: BALL HONEYS Resting her head on my shoulder she kissed my neck with her hand pressed against my beating heart. My hand found her nipple and toyed with it until it was long and hard, running light circles around it. We'd lain like this hundreds of time after sex in the past, but for the first time there was no fear or urgency on the edge of my awareness. This wasn't the desperate love making of two people who knew the clock was ticking closer to end. Ellen was willing to let things last now and I was going to do whatever it took to make her mine forever.
