Jennifer was about five foot five, maybe 125 pounds and she had blonde hair that fell in waves to her shoulders. She had that healthy California girl ...ook about her, like she spent all of her free time on the beach working on a tan. I didn't know whether the tan came from a tanning bed or from her lying out in her backyard, but it didn't matter where it came from on her it looked great. Jennifer had a beautiful smile and her eyes sparkled when she looked at you and gave you the full 'wattage'. He nibbled on my clit whilst finger fucking me with 2 fingers. He knows this is one almighty way to get me squirting. We'll in the matter of 2 minutes the floodgates opened and my gushing squirt flew right over the bed soaking my hubby's face. I lay with my head hanging over the edge of the bed and my man stuck his juicy cock to the back of my throat. He fucked my face that hard and fast I started gagging. So I lay him on the bed and pushed his legs up exposing his arse balls and cock. I. Brendan held her face in his hands, his lips inches away from hers, whispering into her ear, ‘It’s okay baby, I love you so much.’ A tear ran down her cheek. ‘I love you too.’ He kissed her gently. ‘Are you ready?’ She smiled. ‘Yes, baby.’ And with that, he started to thrust inside her, feeling her tight pussy massage him as they grew accustomed to each other. Brendan started gently, not wanting to hurt her any more, thrusting himself into her slowly as he kissed her cheek, looking into her. He was going to be on holiday in Spain, and I was there with my yacht.We agreed to meet at the marina bar and see what happens.When we eventually met up, I knew all I wanted was his cock, but I needed to be in control, and as he has a severe stockings fetish, I was wearing the right clothes to entice him into my way of thinking.After a quick chat and few drinks we went back to my yacht, as we started to kiss and just as we got into the bedroom I grabbed some used stockings from the floor. The.