It's a little known fact. And nights like this are reserved for passion, surrounded by all their court of fairies." In a group no less! You know, I al...ays lusted for Titania. And in these woods!" Hand in hand, with fairy grace, will we sing and bless this place."My, she knew her Shakespeare, or at least that play. A lucky choice on my part. Or was it? By coincidence or not someone started a CD of Mendelsohn's "A Midsummer Night's Dream," those otherworldly, opening strings, sounding like. (this woman likes to be in control ) Looking over at my wife I see her pussy now getting a good fucking with Toms cock , He is slamming his cock deep into her and you could her the slurping noises as her hungry pussy is sucking on his big fat cock . Her big tits are swinging about every time he buries his cock deep into her .While he fucks her from behind he wets his middle finger and then sticks it up her arse , and starts to fuck her arse with his finger , I could see in her eyes she is close. The pleasure of my first blow job was only increased by the intensity of my lust for him. He was possibly my ideal man, and he was all mine for the moment. I could feel the familiar tight feeling in my balls, radiating a heat I felt in my stomach. I led him faster on my teen cock, thrusting in time with him. I could feel the cum boiling, building, and then rushing up my shaft in seven jolts of heavenly heat. I emptied myself for the second time, this time in my brothers eager mouth. All I could. Carla and I went to school together, we lived across the street from each other, we were in the same classes together ... we were inseparable.We were very open with each other about everything, we talked about masturbation and sex the most as all girls do. We were both still virgins, but very preoccupied with sexual fantasies, mostly they consisted of her older brother Peter and his friends. They were all tall dark and handsome and complete ass holes, the girls loved them. It seemed like she.