"What?" I played around with a banana, a mirror and some hand lotion." Kinky!" That's what I mean ... we have plenty of sex. And I'm happy with it, bu... why do I keep playing with it?"I thought a bit before I answered, not wanting to send the wrong message."Well, I'm happy too ... but I still jack off, just nowhere near as often." Oh?! Why ... and who are you thinking about?"Heh ... just what I feared. I wriggled out from under the Chevy and looked straight in her eyes..."I think about you."She. That's right... Taylor's pussy is perfect. just like her tits.They found the perfect place for their picnic under a stone pine overlooking the marina. As Giorgio pulled out a bottle of wine and a corkscrew he fixed Taylor with a penetrating gaze.then it happened. Taylor just blurted it out:"kiss me," she said, "kiss me like you mean it, you lumpy faced bastard!"Taylor clasped her hands to her pouty lips. her big brown eyes went wide w/horror. why had she said that?Clooney's face went dark,. You feel my hand cupping your pussy like in the car, with equal force as before i can feel your heat on my hand and you feel my hard cock pressing against your right leg, a moment later i can feel your pussy get wet as your juices cause my finger to slide between your lips pressing directly on your clit, it’s a little too much too quick as you gasp and tilt your hips again, and again you fell my other hand press against the small of your back, pressing, you hesitate, and i pull my hand off your. He musky smell enveloped me and I greedily began to lick and suck her. I had sniffed and wanked with her panties on previous visits but the real thing was better than I ever imagined. As she groaned and ground on my face. Dave was sucking me getting me close to orgasm before holding back. He was clearly not a first timer. Tracey screamed in her orgasm and I felt her juices on my face. Dave climbed on the bed and positioned himself on his hand and knees. Tracey slowly rubbed my rock hard cock.