Jill and Ron (all right, often with Amy and I in tow) would fly over there for a week or so at a time.It didn't make too much difference to Amy and my...getaways to South Wales. And it didn't make too much difference to the girls' trips down there either.Alright, some of you less trusting individuals might ask, what are the girls getting up to in South Wales without their husbands? Well, to be honest I'm damned sure my Amy didn't get up to anything she shouldn't. The cottage was in a small. I pressed and pumped her breasts, pinching her nipples a bit, and she started to sway and moan. I took her in my arms, she put her arms around my head, brought my face down on her, and we started a deep kiss, emitting slurping noises, with the door still open. Anybody passing by could've seen us, my wife could've barged in anytime, but we were getting hot just by those anticipations.I removed her gown completely, kissed her whole body, ate her boobs and clit and cunt until she was shaking and. He sucked the urine out of me with such force that I felt a mild cramp and flexed my feet in response. He moaned and gripped my feet in his hands.He gave me a few long slow licks after pulling the tube out of me.Gesturing to his fold, he asked, “Can I hump yours?”I nodded and braced myself with my hands. He was a lot like the nurse. I felt erect tissue under the skin as he pressed his slit to my seam and rubbed against me.“I want to choke you.”I nodded and tilted my head back. He continued the. ’ Charles said warmed. He was taken a back as she just pursed her lips slightly and indicated for him to proceed into the living room. He sat in an elegant French-style chair, and nodded gratefully as Lucy handed him a large glass of wine. She sat opposite Charles in a leather armchair, took a rather large sip of wine, and simply raised an eyebrow at him. Her lips were stained with a dark red, glistening in the low light coming from a floor lap in the corner.‘My ex-wife gave me an unpleasant.