I reached down and unbuttoned her jeans and lowered her zipper..no panties again?? I asked her if this was planned and she said Ed had told her about ...he vasectomy and the samples I needed to have checked and she had been planning to meet up in Reno. I asked how Ed and her sex life was and she said "non existent" and their relationship had been mostly platonic the last couple years as he is 10 years older than her and couldn't get it up. I asked what she did for entertainment and she said she. We had not been long married, I was busy studying, Lynn had been snatched from her controlling parents to live hundreds of miles away and was starting to flex her wings cautiously. I was still being a very bad boy indeed.One present we had gotten had been a video camera, these were big "wow" things back then, we knew of no one else who owned one, video tape players were still the big must have. For me it was a godsend, when Lynn proved reluctant to star in my movies I learned to hide the. . that is que erotique, Denis............ But not quite yet, mon cherie............We have Silkie's buttered ass and Julian's sweet dick to play with.............we have a nice vibrator for Silkie.............. I think that Silkie and I have a double-headed dong somewhere in our bags............that way you could fuck that buttered ass or oooooohhhh la la..........her pussy, while she fucks you........I never have seen a man and a woman do that...............it seems as if it might be safe sex. .. He moves toward Bronte immediately, sniffing around her rear. Her ass, between her thighs – wet nose against her flesh, tongue flicking and flapping around as he homes in on his target.Bronte takes a deep breath, still maintaining her cool exterior but showing the slightest sign of nerves. Then a little whimper/gasp as Rebel’s tongue wipes over her perfect little pussy. More surprise than pleasure. Rebel doesn’t care if she likes it – he’s just after his favourite taste ... His tongue.