"This is a tough decision." He pondered. "If I choose the hot babe, it's going to be tough to support us. But there's always the chance that I'll fina...ly get a decent job. On the other hand, if I had a whole bunch of money, I could probably have any woman I wanted."He began to pace. "But isn't love more important than money? I could buy sex, but then I'd never be sure if she liked me for me instead of my cash. Okay, angel, I've made up my mind." Then enter."Titus walked through the chosen door,. Over the years, Hubby enthusiastically helped me discover my “inner exhibitionist“. We are just returning home front a long-time fantasy of mine that Hubby fulfilled with flying colors -- a titillating 2 day CMNF car trip. Too much to summarize here… you should really just read it. ; )It was dusk as we finally made our last turn and headed down our street. Past the neighbor’s lighted windows, past Randy walking his golden retriever, and there, finally, was our destination. If not for my. She tugged her flimsy sun dress down to her waist as Dezzy lifted her torso to help, so it's basically a belt now, and continued to knead the lotion into her golden skin, massaging her at the same time. "Oh my god feels so good," she murmured, her lips barely forming the words, obviously relaxed from a mixture of touch and hangover. "I need to be thorough honey, this sun is a killer. You look like you're fixin’ to fall asleep out here." What was she suddenly a southerner herself, she wonders?. “She's cumming!” I howled, thrusting my right arm into the air like I was a cheerleader holding a pompom. Why didn't I ever become a cheerleader? “She's cumming on her brother's hungry mouth!”The crowd exploded. They whooped and hollered. The swimming arena thundered with their excitement. It swelled through me, feeding my orgasm as much as Becky's tongue swirling through the depths of my cunt. My face twisted in rapture.My clit throbbed against her chin.My rapture exploded through me. It was.