My hand still moved on her creamy thigh and trailed along the surface of her skin. Moving up to her swollen breast she took in a large amount of air and caught it in her lungs. My hand didn't stop until it touched her chin softly.

She paused and I ask the question, "What do you want me to do?"

Sam looked at me with lustful passion and I knew her answer before she spoke, Make love to me Richard. I want you so bad. I want you to fuck me. Fuck me now."

An inner smile came to me as I pressed my lips to hers. Our tongues were...