I moved to a new apartment in a trendy part of town where I could hold huge parties for young, equally trendy people. There was just one thing missing...in my life, and I went hunting for a beautiful, young, and trendy girlfriend. Hope springs eternal.Hope was her name.We met at the top of Mt. Si on a Saturday afternoon, looking across the lowlands toward Puget Sound. We hiked back down the mountain together and shared a drink at a cozy North Bend watering hole. Much to my surprise and delight,. After some time I removed my Wife’s petticoat and panty. Even the blanket to slipped little down. I was sucking my Wife’s boobs like any thing and screwing her second nipple with hand. Then I slowly and madly move towards her novel and started to suck her belly and then try to move little down but my wife hold me and said not so early darling. First i want to see you nude and then i stood up caring nothing for Jiya and pulled my underwear down. And told my wife take your stuff. My wife threw. ." he was standing, but leaning forward with his hands on the wall and his legs spread. His dick tingled as Candy played with his prostate. He felt her fake nails digging into it as she milked it. It was a pleasant pain. He squeezed his anus, trying to pull her fingers in deeper. "What do you fuck your self with, baby? Tell mommy." she was slowly moving her fingers in and out of his tight ass hole. She would go forward, nice and deep, press hard on his prostate, then drag her fingers. Bulges in the walls, floor and ceiling carry you back to the door. The light’s wire catches your head briefly until the wetness of your skin allows it to slip through. You hover on the threshold, your head thrust forward just inside the house. From both ends of the hall we survey the scene of chaos. Look what your lust has done to my house! It is flooded an inch thick with a swamp of detritus swimming in hot sweat. I hardly care, myself inflamed with joyful lust. I want you so much. I stretch.