This made me wet. With great difficulty I managed to keep him away that day by stroking his 7” cock. I enjoyed it but I could not let him enter me. ...rom that day onwards whenever we went out, he would park the car and pull out his cock and put it my hands. It was a nice and warm feeling. At night he had taken to sleeping with me, groping, kissing me. Rubbing his cock all over me. He kept to his limits. This went on for weeks. My husband on the other hand came home only on weekends and then too. ”“Lisa…” Tanya said threateningly. Then she stopped. “Alright, then. Teach me how to time-walk! I’ll go get her myself.”“Let’s go back,” Lisa said quietly. “I’ll teach you what I know. But I want you to dream-walk first so you can check out where you’re going and make a decent plan. Alright? I don’t want you getting killed again! You get killed too often and I don’t like seeing you die all the time, even when I know I can always go back and get you. “And you never appreciate it, either,” Lisa. That in itself was nothing new - I'd had both of the guyssuck my cock at one time or another, and i've blown both of them as well.But it *was* a turn-on to be bound and blindfolded while being taken this way. I knew immediately from the size of the tool I was sucking that it wasJeff's. His first couple of strokes were short, but I quickly put my experienceto work and let that hard thing into my throat. This was no fancy blow job. His hands were locked behind my head and he was fucking my. Her husband Jimmy could not believe his ears when Helen told him about her day… and about the friend that he had promised to bring over the following week. as he toyed with her wet pussy and hardened clit he excited her with stories of what she might do with the boys and even suggested that he came home to join in the fun. Helen wanted the boys to herself the first time and suggested that he wait a while before joining. Her orgasm was hard and intense, as was Jimmy's as he shot his man load.