..at first anyways. I'm a bit tipsy, the booze is really starting to hit me. I lean down, practically fall on his bed next to him, to which he laughs ...nd helps me sit up, pressing a hand into the very small of my back and massaging-like he knows that is a 'hot spot' for me. He rolls back to his stomach. I straddle the backs of his muscular thighs, so I can reach his back comfortably, and start massaging him. While doing so, I grind my pelvis into his ass, seeking the tiniest relief and working. "It's a good job you don't need to shave yet James," she commented,telling him to wait there and she would tell him when to get into theshower.While waiting, she set about his bedroom, removing every stitch of hisclothing, searching everywhere, including his laundry basket for dirtyclothes. By the time she told him to start washing, she'd also takenall his shoes away, hiding everything in the locked cupboard at theback of their garage. She had even taken the monitor for his PC andmade a. ." He let out a bigger laugh this time and said "My third wife actually. No offense, I guess they are tending to get younger." By now it was becoming harder and harder to contain my embarrassment. "The simple truth is that she didn't want to come to this function in the first place and retrospect I really can't blame her." he said with a chuckle. "What a God awful affair! A hall full of sixty year old women. I can't believe that there was a time I was actually trying to get in their. “You be a good boy,” she admonished the dick in her hand before giving it a kiss then pointing it at Hermione. Ron watched with some apprehension as Alicia guided Bill’s cock into his wife. She settled down on to it and began to rock slightly. Ron tried to watch, but watching his brother fuck his wife was a bit much. She seemed to take to it pretty well though. She was moaning and clenching as Bill began to thrust up and down. Ron knew from experience, his wife was settling in for a nice.