In my dream I could see my juices run out, the glorious sight of a cream covered cock stretching me wide and the tell tale darkening of his trouser fa...ric getting wet from all that was running out of me. In reality It must have been flowing freely as my mound is soaking and sticky.I became aware of hands slowly stroking over my body, goosebumps forming as their roughened fingertips trailed all over my hips and upwards searching for my breasts that were hardening and moving freely as I rode the. And give them a nice squeeze. i jump up and am shocked at what he just did. i ask him why he did that he responds with he is sorry and he didn't mean to he was reaching for something and did it by mistake. i am not buying it but i just say ok. just as we are done talking about what happened he reaches out and again grabs my balls. now this time i chase after him once i catch him he tries fending me off, but i am determined to squeeze his balls. in my head i cant believe i am thinking. Of course I wasn’t sure about his opinion of how my ex was thinking. But, it made sense at least on some level that he knew what he was talking about, so maybe. Still, that said, if he hadn’t stolen my wife from me, I wouldn’t be coming so late into my baby's life; I’d have been there from the git-go, and he wouldn’t. But, even having only been with my kid for a very short time; I found myself attached to her, go figure. I made a decision.“Rodney, okay. I’ll try to cooperate. You make a good. Not me, I love lots of foreplay and when he puts his mind to it, I am butter in his warm hands. He could do just about anything to me and I would not say no. My top was soaked from his sucking both my breasts, it was as though I was leaking milk. The room was cool and when that air hit the wet spots on my top, my nipples were even harder, larger and ready to be man handled with some nibbles and some hard tweaking. He started to work his way down by kissing my belly and licking the belly.