But I stay where I am.Taking the liquid soap, she spreads it over her upper chest.Then she starts to spread it over the breasts and nipples.Caressing ...erself and tweaking the erect nipples with each pass.Covered in a white lather, she leans her head back and begins to softly moan.One hand moves downward to the firm stomach and spreads the soap in a circular motion. Pausing at her navel, her finger teases it and her hips move slightly.At the same time, she gently lifts a breast to her mouth and. "Do you remember that weekend we all had together? Do you stilldress?"My mind was suddenly filled with the memories of when I sought femininedesires and submission. I had not done pursued it for many years but allof a sudden, the urges were boiling inside my mind.It was like Janet could read minds. "That's what I thought. Why don't youbring Vicky (my fem name) this evening around 8. I'll see you then." Ithappened that fast. Janet was up and in the house before I could sayanything. All I could. Cam pushed himself into Emily. It was the tightest pussy he had ever fucked. It felt like a vice grip was around his cock, gripping it fiercely as he began to motion in and out. He looked down to see her opening stretched to it’s capacity - her clit spread across the girth of his penis. This drove him wild - forcing his intensity to grow. Emily bit a nearby pillow and arched her back. Cam steadily built speed, feeling her pussy slowly adjusting to accommodate his cock. In no time, he felt her. "Yeah. Well. She was in Fredericks. I walked into a trash can. And now there's mustard. Stop laughing!" Oh my sweetie. Stop being geeky. Make a wide path around her and bump into her accidentally on purpose. Just say hi. Get your hug." But the mustard..." Honey — she knows you well enough. It's OK." Alright — and then what?" Sweetie, I trust you. Do whatever. Just be good. The kids are fighting and screaming I gotta go callmelater loveyoubye."His wife was an angel sent from God to keep him.