" She knew my voice and cracked the door. I pushed it open and she was hiding behind the door. As it closed and her body came in to full view I about ...ost my mind. She had taken her black tank top and hot pink bra off and they were lying on the ground. She was just in her skin tight jeans and I could catch a few glances of a matching pair of hot pink panties. I was so turned on at this point that I just wanted to tear in to her and relentlessly pound my dick inside of her until neither of us. He would go out in the early morning and garden and water his yard, and would come back out in the heat of the day to sit under his trees and read. In the evening, after going out to dinner, he would come out and sit on his patio. We became good friends with him just talking to him over the wall. Dee Dee noticed that when she was out working, John would notice her and come over to the wall and talk to her. The first time he saw her outside, she was working in her flower bed planting some new. I had her, and we both knew it. She was mine to take, if I had the guts to follow through.I held her in a tight grip, tilted my face up, and kissed her brown lips. My cock was rock hard, my heart was thumping, and I was exultant; even if she pulled away and this was as far as it went, it was a win.I liked kissing. It’s the most intimate, sensitive, sensual thing. The mouth is filled with nerves and receptors, saliva shared, tongues meet. I still like it best; kissing is steady state, it doesn’t. ”There was silence in the room. But then I felt the blindfold being untied from the back of my head and my sight was restored. It was restored to the sight of three beautiful men standing naked and hard before me. Jacque was the handsome man I have known for twenty years; Marcelo and Michel were striking in their own ways. Marcelo had the body of a man who has spent decades caring for his body. He was the same age as my husband and just as gorgeous. Michel, on the other hand, had the.