The pressure and presence of my cock in her young pussy was more than she could withstand. Her release came as I stroked in once more. I noticed that ...thers of my mates were there touching and kissing. All in all, we were having a ball of a time, so to speak. My load was beginning to need an urgent release. Miya could feel me tense up. She peeled me off Dina and devoured my prick. My women were supporting me in the water as I floated. Boobs of all sizes were there in front of me for my. I arch my back slightly......i begin to rub a little harder on my clit with one hand and squeezing my nipples (yes both now) a little harder..... Mmmmmmm..... The mere thought of that happening makes my pussy even more wet and I slowly slide 2 fingers deep inside of me.... What is it about this man.....he makes me want to please him in every way possible...... He brings out the very things I have been trying to hide..... What is it about this man....he has turned me into the very thing I said I. If Stephen hadn't been worried for his own job - since the fired workerswere equally inevitably men - he'd be almost tempted to think he and hisfellow remaining men at the office had majorly lucked out. Almosttempted, anyway. He was more than satisfied with his wonderful wife,after all, none of the romance having died out over their scant threeyears of marriage. They'd been dating for four years before they tied theknot, but even now their relationship felt as fresh and exciting as ithad that. Man, he hated hipsters. Fucking quinoa-munching, pot-smoking, organic gardening socialists who choke up the inner suburbs, sitting outside their fucking macrobiotic cafes in their fucking Dolce & Gabbana sunglasses, sipping fucking fairplay single origin lattes through million-dollar orthodontic smiles that their Baby Boomer parents gave up their retirement to fund. His daughter Mandy had just finished high school; God forbid she turns into another fucking hipster."Please tell me I didn't go.