Are you sure we couldn’t just ...? No, we cant just .... anything! But you better be ready for action later! I’m not sure if I can hold out that l...ng but I guess I don’t have any choice do I? No! she laughed. OK, well then I guess Ill go and get cleaned up too. Do that! I picked up my underwear and carrying it in my hand, we walked into the house and she picked up her white summer dress that she had laid over the back of a chair and slipped it on. The material was a patterned white and thin and. This latest occasion was a little different. We both attend the group massage training I found on the net close to our home. There are three rooms, great tables, oils and instructions, the masseur has been massaging for ten years with an average group of six or more, aged forty five and over.He demonstrates to us all and then we pair up and practice. With the group, my wife willingly got naked as the subject. After he demonstrated on her to us all, I took her into an adjoining room and got her. She made her hug tight and screamed hhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaa and I too moaned loudly hhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaa, yes I was shooting my semen into her pussy and filled her pussy with my hot semen. We both have cummed in the same time. Still she was hugging me tightly now I am roaming my palm all over her big rounded ass and pressing there and she brought her lips to mine and kissing me deep.I asked her “atte how u feel?” she told “fantastic! I never thought we would fuck in this pond under the. Jacob smiled. Cindy's glorious body rocked and swayed beneath the erratic humping. Her hips rose and fell. Her eyes were closed, she was lost in lust. Small, hitching gasps escaped her lips as she periodically winced in pleasure. Cindy was obviously enjoying mating with Roscoe.“Alright, now keep sucking,” Cindy's father demanded. “Bring me off at the same time as Rozzy.”Cindy moaned appreciatively at the rough treatment of her daddy pulling her face down to his crotch. At her horniest she loved.