Adult Blogs: MIKE IN BRAZIL took her hand and helped her up, and led her over to the breakfast table. Pulling out a chair, I sat down in it and pulled her onto my lap, having her straddle me. "What's wrong with right here?" I asked, grabbing her ass cheeks and pulling her close to me.
"Not a damn thing," she answered with a smile. That did it; that smile of hers was a weakness of mine. I found her lips and kissed her deeply, letting my hands roam their way up her body and over her breasts, my sticky fingers twining their way around her neck. I didn't want this to end; the whole goddamned day was going to come to an end in less than a couple hours, and there wasn't a fucking thing I could do to keep that from happening.
