She licked her lips greedily, her eyes locked on his purple cock ramming in and outof his closed hand. The eye of his cock opened and closed and his m...shroomshapedfuck head turned beet red. He couldn't hold back much longer. He'd have tolet it go.Vainly he tried to hold off to prolong the delicious ache as long as possible. Hisbucking hips heaved backward and forward as he flogged his prick till his arm ached.His tight buttocks jerked. Faster, faster, and half-lifting himself over her, closer. She however thinks now that I should and even hooked me up with Kay,(Randy’s wife) .I would do it again but it wasn’t that much fun. Her pussy was used to Randy's small cock and she was way too tight for mine. Susie on the other hand is looking forward to seeing him again, many times if I allow her too. I grew up with Rachel, Susie and Brad , who were her cousins ,which made it a comfortable experience. I also knew and had played with them a lot during their visits. I was young and even thought. I remembered feeling a deep sense if sadness and tragedy for her husband. What should have been a joyous event has now turned out horribly wrong. At the same time, I was starting to feel aroused as I gazed at her helpless looking face and large rounded breasts. I sat her body up and pulled off her bra. I nuzzled her breasts and took in their scent, a pregnant scent. I then latched my mouth onto a nipple and started sucking. Very soon, a lukewarm stream of milk began squirting into my mouth. I. Like we used to do. Then he was shy, like a little boy, ‘Brandy, can we make love tonight? I’ll understand if you do not want to.’ I finally broke down. He was feeling inadequate from my indiscretion. I knew he loved me. For the first time it seemed to mean something and be something that I valued and wanted. I wanted him. Only him. I wanted to be close, to satisfy him. I wanted to be satisfied by him. Only him. We snuggled, kissed and touched but the foreplay was not what we needed tonight..