Three years later and I can still smell her skin. Its a smell only known by a lover, a smell only craved by the obsessed one. I'm not sure which one I am but I miss it... I miss her. How we meet was merely by chance but we knew right away what was going to happen. I understand now that we had to separate but how can something so right, so perfect be so wrong. The heat between us was extreme... we'd cum so much the mattress would be soaked. I'd enjoy her from behind caressing and smacking her ass! And on top...hmmm... kiss me! While I drill it deep as I can make it go. We always cum so much that we pick up the phone to call him. He always shows up as if he was already there... dick already up in the air! Now he can help us finish cause this shit is much to good... we need that pounding... strong back! ...tight ass! Get it daddy!!! Fuck me and I'm going to eat her pussy! Harder! Harder! Now let's switch! Fuck her while she eats my pussy!
Now he cums! Short break.. three glasses of wine...start all over again.