Isn't that what you do here?" I obliged, my heart beating even more loudly than usual. When centred in the cam, I tugged at my shy penis to give it a ...emblance of life and vitality. "Shy around women, is he?" She said stating the obvious. At which, I tried to calm down, centre myself with the task at hand. I wrapped my hand around my penis, virtually enveloping it and began to massage slowly. "That's a good start," she said " Maybe you should pretend I'm your mummy." Then the red flowers and. “Are you going to deny it?” Jess challenged, staring me down.“No,” I said, sulking. I’m pretty sure I gave a few extra hard thrusts out of spite. She didn’t seem to notice though.“Anyway,” she said, returning to Emma, “I never orgasm from intercourse alone, so either Aaron, or I, will play with my clit while he penetrates me. However, I would like you to do it for me.”Clearly, Emma hadn’t seen that coming. “Me?!”“Yes, you. Over here now.” She pointed to the spot on the floor next to her with. She smiled as I got down on top of her and started to push my dick into what felt like a totally different pussy than the previous night. It was a mess. There was so much cum and there was very little friction. She was really stretched out. My wife looked at me and said, "This is what it is like to fuck a loose slut. You can barely feel it and I can barely feel you inside me. Isn't it a good thing that I am not normally so slutty. Why don't you fuck me in my tight asshole, since neither of us. I can't wait, but somehow, I do as the lights of the suburbs leave us behind.I've lost track of where we are, he pulls into a quiet looking spot between some trees. He has hardly turned the engine off and I am on him, kissing him how I know he likes, teasing him with my lips and tongue until he loses it and presses me to him. I feel his cock is rock hard and I grip it through his trousers as we kiss hungrily.He guides my head to his crotch, "Get your lips around my cock, girl". "Oh yes, sir",.