. often imaging my wife being seduced), group (the idea of swinging with my wife was a secret fantasy), i****t (I personally wasn't interested in comm...tting i****t, but the taboo of it did turn me on), interracial (I couldn't explain it, but watching a black guy, usually with a huge cock, fucking a white girl always turned me on) or anal (it was my other obsession... something I had been able to do with a few girls in my younger days) but when I found an author I really liked I would read their. I have no idea how you managed to maneuver like that without waking me up but I was most grateful for it. You whispered “we don’t really have to be up for another hour or so, but I really want to spend some time fucking to start the day!” I couldn’t have agreed more so I took advantage of the present that you offered me by inhaling deeply. I could still smell a tiny bit of the chlorine from the day before, but I could also smell your well fucked cunt. There was still some of my crusted over. When he first ran his soapy hand down her crack from behind, she moaned and brought her face around to kiss him. As he washed her pussy, the kiss became more intense and was accompanied by little squeaks and moans. He thought she was working up strongly and he wanted to get her off, but he was not sure what the effect would be."Should I make you come, Sweetheart?" he managed to ask around the kiss."Oh, God, yes!" she said into his mouth. That was the point when Bud knew that she was going to be. Once it subsides, he climbs back off the bed and I try to sit up but my legs are already aching. I wince as I lean up on one arm and look over to Ted. He grabs my arm and pulls me up until I am standing. He then turns me around and pushes my head down until I am bent over the bed. Without wasting any more time, he plunges his cock deep into my ass and growls as it tightens around his hard cock. I moan out in pleasure and Teds hands find their way back to my breasts. He leans over my back and.