We got to our room and I turned on a few soft table lamps. The room only had a couch, big bed, two armchairs and a bathroom. I sat on a chair and Ted ...nd Joan sat on the couch. Things seemed to get a little awkward, so I said to Ted, Why dont you kiss Joan. Joan looked up at Ted and put her hands on his face caressing it gently and started giving him tender kisses with entwining tongues. Ted responded by pulling Joan to him and returning her kisses. I could feel the excitement rising in the. Anyway I moved back home and stayed in my old room , me and my Mu.ms boyfriend Danny didn't really get on , he was only 29 and my Mu.m was 40 so you can imagine things were a little Hostile between us .My mum had a labrador (dog) called Max from when used to live at home , I had missed the little thing haha .So every morning I would go for a little jog in the local park around the woodland with Max and then walk the rest back home .Around the same time every morning , I noticed a woman of my. Blow jobs usually just led to fucking. No blokes, until she'd come to Buggery, had ever shown any interest in putting their tongues to her cunt. Perhaps it was the smell of fish and piss that put them off, she wondered. But now this wonderful woman with a supermodel body was tonguing her liked she'd never been tongued before, and as she climaxed urgently, passionately, and loudly, she knew that her own reciprocation had really been clumsy and awkward. She definitely needed more practise. She. Katie’s eyes focused on his crotch as he placed his thumbs at the elastic of his underwear, “Do you want to see it all?” He asked as his British accent melted the hot wife into her chair.Her mouth felt dry as she grabbed her wine glass and sipped it. Her head spun as she nodded slowly unable to control her lust.Slowly he pulled his underwear down revealing a beautiful hard young cock. She gasped at his member as it popped straight up. It was overly thick but was long. His cock head wasn’t.