I was just about to stop this, I mean really, I was on my kitchen counter! It was where I made food, where I ate, did the dishes, and my pantie clad ass was on the counter! But, just as he broke the kiss he was giving me allowing me say something I felt my panties being pulled to the side and his c**k entered me yet again! At that point, with a "HUMMMFFF" my resolve to stop him evaporated.
This was Sunday morning, we made love, ate breakfast, made love, took a shower, and made love in the shower. Boy was he strong, he lifted me, lowering me on his c**k in the shower. Funny I never even thought of slipping and never felt safer than with him.
After the shower we got dressed then ended tearing each others clothes off and making love again in bed. Afterwards we actually made it out of the ho
