I love cock, i love girls, but something about crossdressing just hits the right spot when i see it, it gets me instantly wet.so it was time! ive wait...d 2-3 days to see this and i couldnt wait! when our friend came over, hubby went to the bathroom to wash up and get dressed for his master to fuck him hard! i pulled out his cock, and it was the hugest bbc ive ever seen in my life! i mean ive had some huge cock in my lifetime, but this was no joke at all! i knew hubby would have a great time. " Oh, and this was Bob's idea?" No, it was my idea," she said, "but Bob agreed with me, and now that Jimmy's done some homework, so does he."Shannon looked at me, head cocked to one side."It's true. Once I did a little studying I understood, and they're right. It's not my secret to tell. So I guess this means I need to talk to Bob about what is happening? We just settled to the idea of not spending so much time together..." Quit stalling," Shannon said. "You decided not to spend more time with. I reached between your legs to pump two of my fingers into your cunt while I continued to probe the depths of your ass with my tongue while caressing your puckered ring with my lips. You hadn’t quite gotten the water temperature right when I distracted you and you were slowly being par-boiled. When you couldn’t take it anymore you pushed us both backwards out of the stream of the spray. Once we got the water to a more pleasant temperature we found ourselves in an embrace, with your tits being. With panic in her eyes she rose to greet the posty. Regardless, of her hair, in a trice she was back in the faun jumper, back to being the staid widow woman. he re-buttoning his shirt wondering if this dream was now shattered. Usually for Peter the postman, it was for him a welcome tea stop, in the warm kitchen, or at the very least a moment or two on the doorstep swapping gossip, with this impressive lady! Today it was a flustered doorstep greeting by a slightly flushed woman, her hair.