She thought of Ben and how much the three of them had loved each other.Time drifted; she had no idea how long, but she realized that she was having an...orgasm. She had always had to work at having an orgasm. Sometimes no matter what Joyce or Ben did, she didn't make it. She couldn't be having one from someone kissing her. The orgasm built, or was it another one coming on?Joyce sat up in bed and pulled the sheet that was partially covering Caitlin down below her groin. Two orgasms already. Hah,. Albert lost his wife many years ago and lives alone. He doesn’t drive and, because the bus service in our village is spasmodic, I often give him a lift to the big shops. I don’t actually remember how I got roped into being his personal chauffeur, it just kind of happened.Countless times I asked him to cease his lewd behaviour — but it only made him worse. He was forever saying things like, “Come on, darling, just a quick roll in the sack with Albert. Your husband will never know.” Or, “Let me. The slutwife felt challenged by his excessive manhood. Amber ran her soft lips along the heavy shaft her first black cock but to her shameful disappointment she found she could fit little more than the giant head into her mouth leaving much of his thick black cock dry. She licked the sides as she opened the wrapper but the condom seemed too small. She tried to stretching it over the tip but she could tell it was too tight on him,"Do you have any bigger ones?" She asked stroking his cock."No, I. Annette sat next to me and kissed me deeply. I began to caress her breasts. Then she did something she had never done before. She put her hand on my lap and began to caress my hard cock. She looked at me and asked."Would you like to spend the night with me?"I could only nod and smile."Give me about 15 minutes to get ready."As she looked into my eyes, she said."Then come to bed"I watched her hair sway on her back as she walked into her parent's bedroom. I waited for what seemed like hours I.