Wifey laughed and kneeled next to her husband. While he continued his love affair with my cock, she licked, sucked, and stroked my balls. I couldn’t...take my eyes off of them as they adored my cock. Kirk didn’t look at me, but after I stared at him for a while, Wifey said, “You gotta look in his eyes, baby. You gotta connect. That’s the way it was in my fantasy.”He slowly worked his jaw to the edge of my shaft and gazed up at me while he thrust my shaft back into his throat. I was going to cum. Before her besieged pussy finally made contact with Frank’s mouth, he saw her looking down their bodies, ensuring she was aiming right. Her eyes were filled with a dreamy and distant look.Frank felt as if his body was acting for him. None of his actions seemed to be made deliberately but instinctively when his tongue simply moved forward to massage Sandra’s swollen clit. Every now and again, his lips and tongue would make contact with Abam’s cock, and the African’s balls would constantly slap. .. after we were married for three years, before the kids, Paul was gone for two months on that project. I was so lonely and horny. A guy that used to live nearby... he was helpful, and kind and handsome. First thing I knew we were in bed. It was so good. I felt naughty and sexy and I loved it. We did it every day at least once until Paul returned. When I saw Paul drive up I came back to my senses and stopped everything. The guy moved away and I've never seen him again." And you haven't been. I shaved my legs smooth before venturing upward to shave my deprived female sex. One touch of my hand and my body ached to be fucked. I hurriedly finished my bath and dried off. I picked out a beautiful sea foam green dress. It fell mid-thigh in length and had thin straps, just thick enough to conceal my bra straps underneath. I paired it with white wedge sandals that had ribbons that tied up around my ankles. My long, straight, jet black hair was left to fall loosely over my shoulders and down.