He could hardly keep himself from shaking with anticipation. Every inch of her carried his favourite tastes and scents. He loved her eager responses i... their small, intimate touches: mouth on his ear, breath on his neck, the way her chest hitched when he kissed just below her throat. At this rate they wouldn’t even be able to make the short distance to the bed. She reached down for his belt buckle and fumbled clumsily with the unfamiliar metal, eager to peel back the fabric and get down to the. .., untie the loose bond. She turns, faces the nice man, with the beard undone. Admirable and handsome, she thinks, just before she drops her robe.He sits back, adjusts himself tô the couch. Admires the naked figure with a big belly, fat thighs and small, withered breasts. She's embarrassed, imagine about what he sees. The funny one is Rodolfo, after all, has a warm, indecent look, does he really...- Do you like it?- Ummh, ummh. Ya.- Have you seen worse?- You belittle yourself too much, it's. Vic was on his knees, and he jacked his cock as he lowered his mouth to start licking my pussy. He was smart enough to begin with the clit, and it caused me to have a nice, little orgasm. It also caused the cream to start flowing. His lips and tongue were tasting my flavors. My hands were massaging my breasts. I did love touching myself, and feeling the hard nipples. I pinched and pulled on them as Vic continued ramming his tongue into my juicy cunny. It was causing me to tremble as orgasms ran. Binnenin ons geheime huisje was het inmiddels blubberheet geworden door de weldadig binnenschijnende zon en de zwoele geur van sex golfde ons tegemoet: Marion moet weer een lange nacht hebben gehad met de vanuit zijn hondenmand slaperig toekijkende Bruno.De Senseo was vrij snel klaar en toen we aan de koffie zaten stelde de vrouw zichzelf voor als Miranda en de man als Bob. Al kletsend legde ik mijn linkerhand op het dijbeen van Miranda toen ik mijn koffiekopje terugzette op tafel, me scherp.