As he looks down at me, lust coursing through his eyes, he brushes my hair away from my mouth, surprising me with a rare moment of tenderness. But I d...n’t want that now. I just want his cock and his cum. Moving my hands round his waist, I grab his clenched buttocks and pull him towards me, to take in as much of that fat cock as I can, almost choking as his engorged bell-end probes the back of my mouth and threatens my throat.I can see by the look in his eyes that he is close, and it doesn’t. Like she loved it. Martin looked at his younger self. ‘To answer your question, Marty, you two learn to love sex. Love it, together.’ Victoria bit her lip. Why would this be a topic? Was he really that concerned about sex? Vicki remembered the thoughts, fresh in her head as they appeared in the younger Victoria. ‘Yes, Victoria. Sex is important to you as a couple. You don’t know it yet, but you’re going to love sex.’ She leaned forward, saying loud enough for the men to hear. ‘You’re even going. She pulled up on the waistband and peered into the mirror. Yes, there was a wet patch, dark, almost black, betraying her arousal. Her nipples, dark red now and huge told the same story. Big and ugly she thought; big and beautiful he always told her, when he suckled at them. Her vagina clenched and she tightened her thighs in reflex.He crossed the room and reached for the phone.Her phone rang.“Your place or mine?”“I’ll come to you.”‘I’ll come before you get here if I’m not careful,’ he. She opened her suit jacket and slowly began to unbutton her white silk blouse. A silky white bra with lace trim appeared in the opening and Ben's hands moved in to gently caress her firm breasts through her lingerie.Janice moaned softly and began to gently kiss and lick his neck and his thumbs flicked her nipples under her bra cups. She allowed one of her hands to stray to his crotch and discovered that he was as hard as a rock. She then allowed her hand to circle his hard cock and gently.