I felt her manipulate my nipple and it felt wonderful.When I covered her breast it was much softer and larger then mine. "I do love that feeling," I s...id as I massaged her breast and pinched her nipple."Which feeling? Me playing with your tits, or you playing with mine?" she asked."Both, but I do like the your reactions. I love to hear you gasp and moan." I suggested."Oh yes, I love it when you do that," she said.Without any warning she slipped from the sofa and spread my legs. She opened my. I didn’t say you were allowed to do that, yet.”She quickly taped his cock at the base, extremely tight. They veins began to swell, and he saw his cock immediately begin to change color. She grabbed another clear plastic container and thrust it onto his cock. She grabbed a different can, “This has hot dog juice. It’s hot still, so if it hurts, I’m not sorry”. She began dressing his cock with it, “You will be a feast to my meal worms. They especially love hot dogs. I’ve been feeding it to them. Hank was fighting to breathe as he saw her plump, red, meaty asshole pinched closed like a small cunt slit. His cock was stiff, straining upward outlined in his pants. “Y'all have to excuse me, twice rain soaked I need to get a shower! I'll be back” as he left them. Patsy grinned “are you going to just look at it or fuck it”? Hank nearly fell scrambling between her knees! After fighting his cock out, he made one full thrust and sank into her up to his balls. In seconds he had his hands behind. "Do you remember that night when you spent the night here?" She asked. "Uh huh." I blurted out again. "You've been thinking about that since it happened haven't you?" She giggled. She licked her lips. "Mrs. McConnel." I stated as she sat up straight. "I've been thinking about it since I got here earlier. Your so attractive and mature. There is just something about you that draws me in." She blushes. "Chris... That night, I heard you." I coughed. "What do you mean?" I asked. "I heard your.