Illogical Ramblings: My Journal #361

A very early good morning!

[As if any of you will read this before 7 am.]

I know I’ve been distant this week, but I’ve got a lot of shit on my mind. I still think about each of you daily. I have made a lot of difficult decisions this week, and I’ve got more to make soon. I’m not the type to second guess myself. I make a decision and move forward. But that doesn’t mean that late at night when I can’t sleep, that I don’t think about my decisions and sometimes feel sad.

So no “shout outs” this week. Please know you are in my thoughts, even those that don’t read my journals anymore. And Martel, I miss out late night chats.

Oh well, moving on.

A couple of ladies have come back into my life recently, and that is upbeat news. I’m hearing from Lovelygirl and HMPOA a lot again. I haven’t mentioned this to either of them, but I find it funny that once I quit trying to communicate with Sunshine, that the two friends that hated her the most re-appeared in my life. I assume that they just got sick of hearing me talk about her while they seemed to know that she was just using me for favors. Trust me; I understand how hard it is to walk away from someone you care about. And watching a friend walk off of a cliff is a hard thing to do.

I think that having them back is a good thing. Thanks ladies.

SuzyQ has finally got me set up on twitter. HMPOA already got me involved with Facebook. Both accounts are set up as Illogical69, so you are aware. I still don’t know exactly what to do on Facebook, but a lot of followers have “friended” me there. For some reason, on Twitter it seems to be a bunch of really interesting chicks. I really get a chuckle reading their Twits.

[Is “Twit” the correct word?]

Anyway, since my mind is elsewhere, and since I will be at the ranch this weekend working cattle; I really don’t have much to say. I need the time away from life, and cattle don’t complain or bitch much; and they listen very well when I vent. And my brother is working with me this weekend and I love hanging out with him.

[Luv ya Bro!]

So instead of writing, I decided to post one of my “short stories”. So run a hot bath, light some candles, grab a bottle of wine & whatever “toy” you choose, and make yourself “happy” reading it.

I love you all!

The Pool

He was so happy to see her, and to see her the way she was. Her hair was wild, and part of it had blown across her face. She had on large sunglasses and a light blue, very skimpy bikini with lime green trim. Her top was almost falling out of the bikini top and she had already started on her tan. She also had on high heel slip-ons. But in spite of her voluptuous body, he focused on the tray of margaritas she was holding.

He had just changed into his orange swim trunks. He had spent many weeks out in the sun as usual so he was already dark. He was also wearing his old straw western hat and his blue shades. He wasted no time in stepping right up to her. Her beauty overshadowed the pool, the tables with bright blue and green umbrellas, the palm trees swaying to the soft spring breeze, and the beautiful sunny day that had been provided for their enjoyment.

They hugged briefly and laughed about the surprise visit she had planned for him. They each took a drink and made their way to the far side of the pool. He sat on the edge with his legs in the cool pool water. She sat on the tanning ledge he had designed with only about an inch of water. She sat facing him with her legs bent up and her feet in the water.

The discussion was just like where they had left off a year ago. It was fun, funny, deep, and intellectual. He kept thinking to himself how she is truly a “one-of-a-kind”. She is incredibly beautiful, amazingly sexy, has a super sense of humor and yet has the mental capacity to handle high level discussions and keep up; often times surpassing him.

As they started their second drink, she repositioned herself and moved next to him. She was now sitting on the edge of the pool as well, dangling her soft and muscular legs in the cool pool water. She continued chatting with him, but he was having trouble focusing on her words as he kept gazing at her sexy legs slowly moving through the water. At one point she told something very funny and they both laughed uncontrollably. He leaned towards her laughing and at the same moment she moved towards him. Their faces were caught inches from each other, and the both realized this simultaneously.

He caught his breath. She was so cute and he was so close to her. He continued a fake laugh to attempt to feign his nervousness. But she stopped laughing. She looked directly at him, her eyes bouncing from his eyes to his lips. He tried to convince himself that this was an accident, but he had seen this look before. He wanted to touch her soft skin. But he knew that she was in love with another. He fought the urge, constantly reminding himself that she was just here as a friend to celebrate his birthday; and nothing more.

He pushed himself up and out with his arms and slowly slid into the pool. He tossed his hat back on the deck as well as his shades, and submerged himself in the cool water. As he floated underneath he felt like he wanted to stay here for hours. He loved having her here with him. She was very special to him. But he was smitten with her and he knew he would have trouble remaining “friendly” if he didn’t cool down.

He began to run out of air, so he rose up tilting his head back to pull his long brown hair out of his eyes. As he cleared the water and felt the warmth of the sun, he gazed back to the edge where he had left her; yet she was no longer there. Then he was startled to feel her presence right next to him in the pool.

He looked over to see as she emerged from a dunk, also tilting her head back to allow her long blonde locks to free fall back. She looked at him with no expression. He gazed at her tanned body, glistening from the pool and watched as every drop of water trickled down her face and down her cleavage. She raised her hands, gently sliding her hair behind her ears. Her lips shimmered with moisture. She looked incredibly inviting.

“I guess you needed to cool off, huh?” she softly asked.

His tongue was tied up in knots. He tried to think of a proper response, but standing so close to her, all alone, in this amazing scene was more than he could handle. But he dug deep for just the right words. Yet it was not to be. He felt her fingers touch his hand, and then gently squeeze his fingers.

He glanced down to make sure he wasn’t imagining all this, and then gazed back at her face. She had that look again.

Without so much as a further thought, he reached out and took her face in his left hand and leaned towards her. She gave him an inviting look, so he softly kissed her lips while sliding his hand to her shoulder. She still had her other hand holding his under the water, and she softly squeezed her approval. Her lips were soft and moist, and she tasted of pool water and tequila. Yet at that moment it was the sweetest taste he ever tasted.

The kiss lasted just a moment, and as he pulled back she placed her hand on his hip. Right then he knew he had crossed a line. He was so into her right then that he had forgotten whose she was. He gave her a goofy smile, and then dove back into the pool swimming away from her as quick as he could. When he reached the end of the pool, he pulled himself up without looking back at her and dropped over the edge into the warm bubbling waters of the Jacuzzi.

He turned and sat on the seat, while looking back her way one more time. She was standing right where he had left her, staring right back at him with a very seductive look on her face; or maybe it was confusion; or maybe it was sarcasm. His mind was not really too sharp right then. She turned and lifted herself out of the pool, grabbing their drinks as she rose. He watched as droplets of water trickled down her heavenly body, how each leg tightened with each step, how her breast swayed with each movement.

She slid into the Jacuzzi right next to him, softly moaning to the feeling of the warmth of the water. She handed him his drink and softly asked if he was alright.

Was he alright? Hell no he wasn’t alright. His mind was racing with thoughts of touching her, caressing her, and holding her tight. He took the drink from her hand and turned his look away while he sipped. Instantly he felt her hand on his thigh under the water. He looked back at her as she placed her drink on the ledge and gazed back at him.

She belonged to someone else. If he were in a relationship he could never turn to someone else. But she was his “kryptonite”. He melted when she was around him. She took all his strength away when she was near to him. He wanted her every time he saw her. He thought about her often, and seldom as a friend but more as a lover. And now he sat right next to her, alone in a warm Jacuzzi, her face shadowed by the sun, tender droplets of water sliding exactly here he wanted his hands to be, and looking at him in a wanting fashion.

He dropped his drink in the Jacuzzi and grabbed her head with both hands. He quickly moved towards her and met her lips with a force built of a year of repressed passion. His powerful kiss tilted her head back and leaned her over on the seat. He held her head just before he submerged her. She was passionately returning his kiss as they slid across the seat together.

He lowered his hands, catching her bikini straps in the process and sliding them down over her shoulders. She replied by slipping her arms out of the straps, allowing her top to drop. He never wanted to stop kissing her, but he couldn’t resist. He slowly lowered his head, using his tongue to titillate her as it slipped down her neck. He took both breasts in his hands, running his thumbs over her already erect nipples. He pulled her breast up out of the water and wrapped his lips around the nipple, sliding her piercing under his tongue and licking the tip of her nipple inside of his mouth.

Her breasts were large, soft and moist as well. He massaged them vigorously as he sucked and titillated her nipples. She had dropped her head back and appeared to be enjoying the attention. He felt her hand sliding up his thigh, and coming to rest on his crotch. She slid her hand back and forth a few times, causing him to gently nibble on her nipple. Then she let out a sigh and grabbed him firmly through his trunks and started gently pumping him underwater.

He moved his head back up and found her lips again. They embraced in another forceful and deep kiss, his tongue searching her mouth for her piercing. He had one hand firmly massaging her breast while softly caressing her nipple and piercing. He slipped his other hand underneath the water and slid it quickly between her legs. She spread her legs open for him as her tongue entered his mouth and her stroking suddenly stopped.

He slipped her bikini bottom to the side and used his finger to softly caress her clitoris. She immediately slid her hand down and inside of the front of his trunks taking his rock hard member firmly in her hand and squeezing with all her might. His finger slid easily inside of her. As he probed her, her stroking pace quickened. He slipped a second finger inside of her as she was now moaning uncontrollably.

He had to taste her!

He quickly grabbed her and lifted her upwards as she took a seat on the edge of the pool. Her breasts were fully exposed as her top was down around her waist. He didn’t bother to remove it though as he forcefully grabbed her bikini bottom and pulled it down her thighs. She raised her legs and helped him remove her bottoms. She quickly spread her legs exposing herself to him as she grabbed the back of his head with both hands and assisted him to where he wanted to be.

He kissed her clitoris with the same passion he kissed her lips with. He moved her legs to his shoulders as she laid back and began massaging her own breasts. He slipped his tongue where his fingers had previously been, and used a finger to massage her clit while he explored. Her juice was flowing and it tasted so sweet. He kept massaging her; on the inside with his tongue and on the outside with his fingers. She was sliding back and forth and occasionally pumping her clit into his face.

He would stop occasionally to lick and kiss her inner thigh. But when he would she would stop fingering her breasts and pull him back to her. He loved the teasing though, so he continued this process, but when he was in her, he made sure that she was getting the BEST he had to offer.

He was deep inside of her. He was vigorously massaging her clitoris with his finger. She was pounding her crotch into his face over and over. And she was pinching her own nipples as he peeked up to watch her erotic display. Her legs tightened and squeezed his head. She let out a loud moan which quickly became a scream. She grabbed his head and shoved him deeper inside of her clit as she sat up shaking and moaning. His face was immediately flooded with her juice. He massaged even more vigorously now to maximize her pleasure as he used his tongue to capture as much of her as he could.

Her legs relaxed as she fell back onto the deck with a long, merciful sigh.

He gazed at her, lying motionless, completely naked shy of a bikini top still wrapped around her waist while her bottom floated in the Jacuzzi. He realized that they were on the deck in the back yard, but at this moment that didn’t matter. He would want her wherever they were.

He had climbed up to lie by her side. He slid an arm under her head to keep it off the deck, and he just stared at her. Droplets of sweat and pool water trickled across her nude body. Her face was flush and her eyes closed. He wanted to be deep inside of her right then, but he knew she liked things different and he would give her different.

As she lay motionless, other than her breasts swaying with each breath, he ran his finger over the rim of her glass removing the sugar with which she had lined the drink. He slowly placed the tip of his finger on her lips, leaving a touch of the sugar for her tongue to sample. He watched as her tongue slid across her lips, her eyes never opening, and only a soft sigh to signal him to continue. He ran his finger slowly down her neck, between her breasts, and then gently down to her belly button; leaving a scant trail of sugar as he went.

He then leaned down to her, softly kissing her and then sliding his tongue across her lips to taste the sweet sugar. Then he slid his tongue down the trail of sugar he had left, spending time licking her body to collect every grain of sugar he could. He paused for a moment as he licked between her breasts. He moved her hands to her breasts and gently licked each nipple as she held them up for his pleasure. Her nipples were staring straight up now, and begging him for attention. He knew he would be back to them shortly.

He continued slowly licking up the sugar as he moved his tongue down her body, slowly and gently. She was flinching and tried to push his head down. But he moved her hands back to her own breasts and continued his slow path down. He could sense the anticipation she was having. But he had a plan, and she would have to wait.

He reached her belly and used his tongue to swish around and inside her button. She bent her legs up, spreading them uncontrollably as he did, but he gently pushed her legs down as he then reached for her glass again. This time he slipped the lime from the edge of the glass. He moved back up to her face, eyes still closed as she squeezed on her nipples for both their pleasure. He briefly kissed her again, and had an undeniable urge to slip off his trunks and slide his dick past her lips. But he wasn’t finished with his erotic drink creation yet.

He placed the lime on her lips, and she slowly sucked it in. Once it was half way past her lips he leaned down kissing her again, and biting the lime causing the juice to squirt inside both of their mouths. He let go of the lime, and returned to her chest where he slowly let the lime juice trickle down on each nipple. Then he slid down to her belly and let the remaining juice pour into her button.

She was shaking uncontrollable throughout this process. He returned to her breasts, as she again pushed them up for his enjoyment. He ran his tongue over her breasts, beginning low and working his way up to her nipple, licking every drop of lime juice on the way. Then he did the same with the other breast, only once he reached the nipple he held her breast, massaging it firmly, and sucked the long and erect nipple to the back of his mouth. He continued to suck her massive breast for a moment as she moaned her approval.

Then he moved down again, only slipping past her belly to lick her clit. It was one lick, but it lasted over a minute as she twice tried to place her hands on his head. But he moved her hands back to her breasts each time. Then he moved back to her belly, ran his tongue again over her belly button and then licked the lime juice he had left there. He saw that goose bumps were forming below her button, and the tiny blonde hairs below were beginning to stand up.

She let go of one breast and reached out to grab him. He again moved her hand back to her breast. She started rubbing her breasts together, so he paused to watch as she masturbated her breasts, probably for her own pleasure; but giving him more pleasure than she could ever imagine. Again, he fantasized about removing his trunks and placing his cock between her breasts as she massaged both herself and him with her breasts. But he still wasn’t finished with his magical drink yet.

He reached down and grabbed one cube of ice. Again he placed it on her lips. She flinched from the cold as she still had not opened her eyes. She let the cube slide past her lips and again he lowered himself down, kissing her gently and removing the cube from her mouth. He then made the trek down her body again, with the cube on his lips. He stopped to put each nipple inside his cold lips, while running the ice cube across them with his tongue. Her body was moving more now, and goose bumps were appearing everywhere.

She had given up on massaging her breasts and was now masturbating herself as he continued sliding the ice cube down. As he twirled what was left of the cube around her belly, he watched as she placed two fingers inside of her love box and massaged herself with the other fingers. The first cube had completely melted now, leaving a pool of water in her belly button. So he reached for another cube.

He placed this cube in his mouth and leaned down moving her hands away from his next target. He kissed her between her legs as she arched her back from the feeling of the cold ice on her clit. He then slid the cube inside of her with his tongue, causing her to jump. But he held her down as her moans became louder. He used his tongue to slide the cube around inside of her.

Then he sucked the cube out of her, took it in his hand and held the cube inches from her lips. The droplets of ice and her juice dripped onto her lips as she licked each one in. This was more erotic to him than anything he had done yet. But he enjoyed watching her being pleasured so much that he fought to maintain composure and not immediately ravage her body.

He reached over and grabbed the drink. He held it over her lips and poured a touch in her mouth, and she accepted it happily. Then he poured another bit into her belly button. He lowered himself down on her, sucking the drink out of her belly as he slid his hand down between her already open legs. He then poured the rest of the drink on her breasts while still massaging between her legs. Now, his entire focus would be on those beautiful breasts.

He ran his tongue and lips all over her chest and breasts; kissing, sucking and licking every inch. The sensation of having her tit in his mouth while feeling the warmth of her pussy with his fingers was almost enough to make him take her right then. But watching as she wiggled and squirmed around the deck was so erotic that he had to continue.

He was massaging one breast and fingering the nipple and nipple ring while his lips and tongue explored her other breast. The combination of sugar, lime, and margarita were overshadowed by the natural taste of her body. His cock was extremely rigid as he felt her quaking with his every touch. He would suck as much of her breast into his mouth as he could, and then suck it more. Yet he was trying desperately not to leave a mark which would have to be explained to her man later.

She was moaning continuously now. He had been fixated on her tits for over 5 minutes while continuing to alternate between sliding his fingers deep inside of her and then massaging her vigorously. He slid up and met her lips, which she immediately gave to him. This wasn’t a “goodbye” kiss. She had the power of a woman on the verge of exploding. She grabbed his head pulling him down and moving her tongue deep in his mouth.

They kissed, and they kissed, and they kissed more. He loved how she was kissing him and that alone was tempting him to move forward. Every time her tongue met his he fantasized that it was wrapping around his erection; massaging it and sucking on it with all her might. Yet her kiss was so passionate he wouldn’t stop. He wanted this kiss to last a lifetime.

She suddenly broke off the kiss with a beckoning scream. He felt her shaking violently as her juice poured on his fingers. He flipped down to her immediately, placing his hands underneath her butt and raising her up to meet his lips. He buried his face in her clit and forced his tongue as deep as he could inside of her. She grabbed for his legs, trying to pull him on top of her for some 69 pleasure. But he resisted. This was still all about her.

This orgasm lasted for over a minute. She couldn’t lie still, as she bounced and quaked. But in a while she finally fell silent and motionless as he continued kissing and licking her clit. She softly placed her hands on his head and massaged his hair as he finished her off.

He was exhausted, but still excited as he lay down beside her limp body. Their eyes met again.

“I want you inside of me!” she begged.

He stood up, helping her to her feet, and escorted his completely nude and exhausted dream woman inside the house for round three.

He wrapped a towel around her and they walked in the back door. She looked at him with a sheepish grin and told him she had her bags in her car, and would he mind bringing them in to her. She smiled and told him that she needed a shower too. He was a bit taken back by this. He had hoped that their sexual escapade would continue as he still needed to be “handled”. But he agreed and walked out to her car and retrieved two bags.

When he returned he heard the bathtub running in the back room. He dropped her bags outside of that door and went to the refrigerator to grab a beer. He then decided that he too may be a bit “steamy” and a shower might also help him get over the fact that he wasn’t getting laid. So he went to the other bath and stepped into the shower.

He was washing his hair and enjoying the feeling of clean water splashing on his back when he again got the feeling of another presence. He had shampoo in his eyes, but it appeared the shower curtain was open. That’s when he felt a hand on his cock.

He immediately rinsed the soap from his eyes just in time to see her on her knees, looking up at him, and holding him in her hand. She continued gazing at him as she slowly licked him like a lollipop.

“I told you I want you.” She reminded him.

She parted her lips ever so slightly without removing her eyes from him. She pressed his cock against her lips, again gently licking the head. Then, with a devilish grin she very slowly slid him past her lips, but just a tiny bit. He felt her tongue dabbing at his head. Then, just as slowly she slipped him back out and returned to licking up and down his shaft, never giving up her eye contact.

The sight of this incredibly sexy woman, on both knees, in his shower, and completely naked while wanting nothing more than to give him pleasure was more than he could bear. He reached down placing his hands on her head and offering encouragement to continue. Again, she slowly slid him past her clinched lips and very slowly slid him out again. The anticipation was growing, as was her devilish grin.

She grabbed his cock with both hands, sliding her wet and soapy hands up and down his shaft. She rose up a bit, placing his cock between her breasts while squeezing her breast together, smothering his shaft. She massaged him with her breasts, pushing one up while pushing the other down on each side of him; and watching as he enjoyed it.

“Slow down stud” she said, “I’m going to give you the suck of a life time, but it will be my way . . . very slow . . . payback for making me wait outside.”

She grinned as she kissed the head of his unit.

“Now I need you to focus on how you are going to fuck me when we get out of this shower. It’s your birthday, so whatever you want and however you want it . . that’s how it will happen. So you think about that, and I will deal with this. . “

With that she dropped her head down on him, taking him all the way to the back of her throat. The sensation was amazing, and he was in awe that she was here . . . with him . . . sucking on his dick. In an instant she slid him back out and started bobbing her head up and down slowly. He was already about to blow.

He reached down grabbing her head and pushing her down faster. She stopped cold, grabbing his hands and pushing them to the side. She looked up at him, winked, and said, “Relax baby, I’ll get you there. Just enjoy the ride and think about what comes next!”

She went right back to sliding him in and out of her mouth. He closed his eyes, trying desperately to relax. He reached up behind him and grabbed the shower head, trying to lock his fingers there instead of grabbing for her again. He felt her lips sliding up and down, but so slowly and deliberate. She was squeezing him to the rhythm. Her tongue was playing tricks with him on every thrust. Ummm!

He so wanted to grab her head and just start fucking her in the mouth. He wanted to lie her down in the shower and sit on her chest and just have wild ass sex in her mouth. But she was a lady to him, which actually added to the eroticism. And he also feared that if he tried again she would quit, and he never wanted this feeling to quit.

Her pace was slowly quickening as her grip tightened. He desperately tried to think about the next phase of their sex, as she told him to do. But all he could focus on was the feeling she was providing. The shower was steaming up, he felt soap and shampoo sliding down his chest and she was beginning to pound him deeper in her mouth.

He tightened his grip on the showerhead, only now it was simply to hold him up. His legs were becoming weak. But she never missed a stroke. She was gradually getting faster, and his anticipation was growing. His mind began to wander. Should he cum in her mouth or pull back when it begins? Can birds fly upside down? What is the meaning of life?

Awwwwwhhhh!

Suddenly, and with no warning he exploded like a fire hose. The force of his orgasm caused him to lose his balance, but the shower head kept him upright. His legs quivered, his body went numb, his face went flush and his mind went blank. He opened his eyes and looked down to see she never stopped. He was pouring out and she was working his cock just as hard as she had been.

Before he could collapse, he felt another one.

Awwwwwhhhhh!

The second time felt like an earthquake. His emotions were soaring, but his brain was flat. His legs were now rubber as he clung to the shower head. He was still in her mouth, only now she was treating him with tender loving care, massaging him with her tongue, and gently rubbing his shaft.

He knelt down from exhaustion. He felt her wrapping her arms around him as she softly moaned. He looked up to meet her eyes as they slid to the floor of the shower embracing each other. They kissed.

He must have passed out, because the next thing he knew he was curled up with her on the shower floor, warm water pouring all over him, and her passed out as he had been. But she opened her eyes and immediately smiled.

“I’m ready for you” she said while stretching out a bit, “What’s next?”

He remembered for a moment that he had just had multiple orgasms. He remembered wondering if his dick would ever be able to become rigid again. He had wondered if he would ever be able to stand again. Yet all this goddess had to do was smile at him and he was immediately erect again.

She was his kryptonite.

He knew exactly what he wanted next. He didn’t want to tease, he didn’t want to wait, and he didn’t want the bizarre. He slowly stood up and turned off the shower. The he took her hand and helped her to her feet. They stepped out of the shower together and without drying off walked directly to the large king size bed.

She didn’t have to ask. She could tell by his look and his walk that he was going to handle things from here. He stopped her at the foot of the bed, taking both of her hands in his and standing right up against her.

“In case I forget to tell you later, this is the best birthday present ever!” he stated.

She smiled and looked down, perhaps slightly embarrassed or perhaps hoping to send him a signal that this was a “one-time” only event, and any further thoughts were beyond her. Perhaps she was thinking that she would like to have moments like this, with him, for a while. Perhaps she was thinking of her man, sitting at her home, waiting for her return.

Whatever it was she was thinking it didn’t matter right now. When she was with him, she was his and only his.

He used his finger to raise her face up. She was still smiling at him, she always smiled at him. He softly kissed her lips as she rose on her toes to meet him. He slowly moved forward as she let go of one of his hands and dropped it behind her onto the bed. He braced a hand on the bed as well. He laid her softly on her back, and assisted her in moving up the bed. She came to rest lying on her back, one leg bent and the other straight. She pulled her hair back out of her eyes as he knelt between her legs, simply admiring the perfectness of her body.

He leaned forward, placing his arms on either side of her. She responded by spreading her legs and wrapping them around his waist. He lay down on top of her, resting his face inches from hers. He could feel her breasts between their bodies. He could feel her feet on his back. She raised her head up and took him in her arms, kissing him ever so slightly. He enjoyed her kisses, but now the kissing wasn’t for pent up passion. The kisses weren’t about two people in heat. He genuinely felt that these kisses were two people that truly cared for each other, and were about to share a moment.

He rose up and placed his hands under her hips, raising her up ever so slightly. He slowly entered her. Her eyes closed as her lips pursed. He pushed his way all the way inside of her, and then slowly slid back. She was immediately moist, and his erection grew from the feeling of her soft warm body.

He slowly slid back inside of her, gazing at her as he did. She opened her eyes and looked up at him. She wanted more, but she was willing to wait. He slowly pulled back again and then a little quicker slid back in. She sighed as he pushed his way deeper inside of her. As he pulled back once again, he grabbed both of her breasts firmly. He pushed deeper inside of her, a bit faster and harder. He pulled back quicker.

Their eyes were fixed on each other. His rhythm continued to quicken to the point that she was having trouble keeping her legs wrapped around him. She spread her legs wider, giving him full access to her body, and pointed her legs for the ceiling. She reached back over her head and took hold of the headboard, bracing herself and keeping her head from slamming into it. He braced himself by taking a firm grip on each of her massive breasts, as his sliding motion had now become more of a thrusting motion.