Thats a good girl I said giving a few hard swats on her already red bottom. We were on our way few minutes later and after parking were on our way to...eat. Having another great meal we were at a club listening to some good Blues music. Jodie was on her second glass of wine and I was having a cola(I do not drink and drive and I especialy do not want to be impaired when dominating someone) Who should walk up to the table but the 2 college students we had seen the night before. Did you enjoy your. She did not only get wet by my tongue. Now it was so far, I could feel the first twitches through her abdomen and she bent a little backwards and her pelvis towards me. More and more it flowed out of her and I tasted it clearly. It was wonderful and I had never experienced anything like it with my wife before! Alisa could not hold herself more on the legs and sackte, led by me, before me together. The hands wrapped around my neck, we sat on the floor in front of the bed and had forgotten. His naked body, while still repulsive to his wife, was much more fit than most men who were almost a century old. His curvaceous Puerto Rican therapist, Rita, had been taking care of Olin for years now. She had started as a housekeeper in the days before Angela arrived, but after completing her Physical Therapy training during her off-hours, she had now become Mr. Boddiford’s personal trainer and therapist. As such, she was working his legs extra hard today. Olin was enjoying her ministrations. He took his cock in his hand, rubbing the head along her slit. In one quick thrust, Ken shoved the entire length of his cock into Beth’s pussy. The sloshing sounds made by his cock thrusting in and out of her wet pussy filled the air. Beth used her tongue as a cock, thrusting deeper into my wetness. I did the same to Barbie as she pressed her wet pussy against my tongue. Ken was groaning and grunting like an animal. Barbie and I were moaning as our sweet nectar flowed freely. As Beth was being.