Helga took things in hand right away and before I knew what was going on she had her hand on my dick and was slipping the head up and down between her...love lips. I finally moved and pressed inward and a whole new world opened up for me.It felt wonderful as her pussy opened up for my dick and I slid my pecker down deep. It was the best feeling in the world, up until now, but as I pumped it up her and pulled it back it got better and better. I wasn't completely clueless and I knew I was supposed. ’ ‘Okay, okay,’ I said, smiling broadly. ‘I lost.’ ‘There,’ she said, leaning across the table and placing her right hand on my cheek, ‘that wasn’t too painful, was it?’ It was our first physical skin-on-skin contact. Her palm was warm and soft. For the fleeting second or so that she touched my face, I was stupefied, transported into the distant past, to a time when I took her caresses for granted. Slowly, staring into my eyes, she withdrew her hand, fingertips gliding lightly across my cheek.. She dropped down and began giving me more head to get me up again. After several unsuccessful minutes. June decided that maybe she could help and brought her tits to my mouth for me to suckle. That did the trick. As I felt Junes nipples between my lips I began growing hard again. Pleased that her efforts had worked, Donna got on her hands and knees. "Come on stud. Get that baseball bat into my cunt and fuck me silly." I positioned myself behind my wife and while holding her hips plowed. Sally liked to hear about when I masturbated. Not how I did it or how long it took me to cum. 'Grip firmly, stroke up, stroke down, repeat until it spurts, trust me, I know how your cock works,' she would tell me. She wanted to know about where I was and what I was looking at or thinking about that made me 'jack myself.' Because this excited her, I tried to be a bit creative. As far as I knew she only masturbated when I told her about my solo exploits. I held her hand and followed her down the.