“Morning, babe.” Her husband woke her gently.She stretched out, then snuggled into him; she mumbled acknowledgment into his chest.“What?” her ...usband asked. His voice rose.She forced her eyes opened to see he was looking right at her.“I said, I love you, hun,” she repeated what she thought she said.He laughed. “I thought you said, ‘I love your cum.’”She playfully slapped his arm. “Daniel!”“Honestly, that’s what it sounded like,” he said, as he moved to the bottom of the bed to get ready.Julia. Wow I said loudly. She smiled big and asked if I liked . I looked her in the eyes and said are you really going to try and have sex with some lucky guy. She said if you want me to. Right then and there I had to make a decision that would change our life's. But without hesitation I blurted out Hell Yes. She seemed happy at my response.At home I asked when was she going to line up a hook up? She said she would handle it in her own way but that when it did happen she would save me the creamy pie.. I bet you know what’s good for you. Not that I would mind taking you anyway, but this will be fun.’ This was hardly my first experience with a strapon. The first had been right around the turn of the century. The 17th Century that is. A wandering blonde bard from Greece had introduced me to the pleasures available from their use. Hers had been of carved ivory, and rather well worn as I recall. I wish I could have known her longer, but her girlfriend had a temper I thought best not to provoke. I. I licked up to her clit, shoving a pair of fingers into her depths. She humped her hips, squeezing down on my girth as I suckled at her clit.Her hips spasmed as I pumped my fingers in and out of her sopping depths. My cock was hard. I wanted to penetrate her. I loved to feel her flesh wrapped around my cock. But I wanted to make her cum.I did love the way she gasped and moaned.Reina's small breasts heaved as her hips bucked. She tore at the grass, gasping. "Oh, Rex! Make me cum! Oh, yes!"Her.