I thought about telling Steve I have shared Pat but decided not to. Instead, I said, "To its logical conclusion. I'll tell Pat to fuck someone and she...will." This is. I don't know what to say." Steve was shocked."Beer!" I shouted.Pat stopped what she was doing and brought us both another beer. She stood by Steve with her back to him, but Steve didn't move."Steve, don't be a prick; unfasten me," Pat growled.Steve looked at me, and I nodded at him. "Undo my fucking bra," Pat sniped. "Now how. I don’t believe this; he was sucking on her cunt for all he was worth trying to suck as much of his cum out as possible, yea he was in a major panic.If he stood still and thought for a moment he would realise there was no way he could expel it all by sucking, it would be dripping out for hours.He wiped the end of his cock on Bev’s undies and put them back in the drawer, well that wasn’t real clever Pete, panicking still.He got his clothes together and got dressed then started repositioning. I reached inside his boxers and took out his beautiful uncircumcised dick. It was semi-erect, but it was already a fist longer than my husband’s in full erection. My legs involuntarily spread from throbbing desire to have it in me.When I crouched to admire it and take it in my mouth, a most embarrassing thing happened to me. Since my last childbirth my bladder control was not perfect, and all the arousal and drinks made me lose control for a second! I quickly pressed my crotch with my hand and. It's driving you mad, and you can't help yourself but to pull his face up to yours and kiss him. The kiss is hard, his tongue presses against your lips, and meets your own. This isn't making love, this is pure a****l sex, hard rough and fast. You want him, but he is larger than you are used to. "Lay down!" you breath to him. "Let me have you" Joe doesn't need asking twice. He sits on the blanket, and lays down pulling you to him. You straddle him, again running your hands over his body. You.