I could feel my balls about to explode.I got my laptop from under my bed. I walked up stairs to the master bath. My Mom had a big Jacuzzi tub. I loved...the way the warm jets tickled my big hairless balls as I jerked my cock. I set my laptop on the edge of the tub. I clicked on a porn site. I clicked on the BBW category, on the left side. One of my favorite tube movies was playing. “BBW Wife Gone Wild!!” I was tempted to turn on the bath water and drop my shorts and take off my shirt.I felt a. We talked some more and I knew that one night would not be enough. But I was too respectful of Angie to try to take what was hers, assuming I could."Angie looked at me with deep love. "I could see how Sharon was hurting. I knew that feeling all too well. I'd had it for over a year, but Sharon had felt that way for nearly two and a half years. I wanted you to give her something to cherish, and I knew I wanted to keep in touch with her because she was now my friend too."I looked at the both of. I was rewarded a soft ‘oh’ from her and then she lowered herself gently onto my lips.To be honest, there are some days where I prefer oral sex to a quick, wham, bam thank you ma’am fuck. In fact I would say most days I do. But with my hands now tingling and cuffed beneath me, I could not part her open to taste deeply into her pink. I was unable to pull back the petals of her flower to expose the tender bud that even now was so tantalizingly close! As if reading my mind, I felt her fingers reach. When she asked, I pretended as if I didn’t do anything. This went for a few days. Whenever I got the opportunity of hugging Ankitha, I used to take advantage and feel my colleague’s tits and caress her ass! She always smelled good when she sweat.One afternoon while I was busy at my desk working, my colleague came near me and asked me to take the kebab from her mouth which she was chewing in already I was hesitant at first but I couldn’t resist. With some amount of courage, I went for it. Man, I.