Personally I thought it looked better. Kind of made it match the pink stucco outside of the house.’ ‘I think it was a little too Jayne Mansfield f...r Mr and Mrs Goldberg.’ Misha told his cousin. Suzanne laughed. ‘So why did you do it Greg. Was it to match the colour of the house?’ ‘No it was to see if the goldfish would change colour from gold to pink.’ Misha told her, ‘It just killed them. Greg was always into experimenting. He’s now working as a lab technician at the hospital. I worry for the. Chantel went to the bathroom and Emma climbed on top of me for a 69 making it easier to lick and eat one another. I saw Chantel return, and around her waist was a belt with a dildo attached. She climbed on the bed and positioned herself at Emma’s entrance. I watched it slide past my nose and across my lips towards Emma’s tunnel. It disappeared inch by inch as Chantel began to fuck her with long slow strokes, the dildo pushing then pulling her pussy entrance as it plunged in and out. As it. He was more than happy to comply with her request. As he shifted to rid himself of his jeans and boxers, he couldn’t help but notice how wet she was and wonder how much longer she would be able to hold out, how much longer he would be able to hold out. He figured it would fun to find out as he let her take the lead. As they explored each other, teased each other, drove each other higher in their arousal until finally they were both at the breaking point. She rolled them so she could be on top. My surprise is somewhat evident as the girls both giggle. My wife isn't wrong, I have a 6" cock with a fair amount of girth, but it is still a bit jarring to hear her openly talk about my cock with her girlfriend."Well if it's so nice, I'd love to see it in action some time," Linda teases my wife. "Maybe you will," my wife slyly replies.But like the little cock teases they are, their conversation moves on again and I am again lost in the thick of the meaningless meanderings of longtime friends.