Helen seemed to take an eternity to perform this simple task and spent a long time on the backs of his thighs even moving her hands to his inner thigh... right up to his trunks. Ben moved his legs further apart as my wife rubbed the sun lotion at the tops of his thighs and I'm sure that a few times her fingers grazed against his bollocks. When she was done Ben turned around and as Helen was still kneeling she was literally about six inches away from his body and even from where I was laying I. .But in the meantime you can embark on an adventure where you can enjoy and explore the different lands the gorgeous world of Lustyre has to offer, some may be beautiful, some other not that much, but one thing is for sure, this place guarantees a great and fun time with all the different creatures you can meet, heck, you could even take a little advantage of the lust this world is filled with and have some extra naughty fun, who knows...There are many stories in this world, there's so much to. Oddly, he had been reluctant at first to eat pussy, but after one good whiff of the pheromones in Ayo’s soupy snatch, he became a talented and enthusiastic honeypot liquor licker. As Ayo’s little car whizzed down the parkway, several truckers fought to regain control their vehicles as they gawked down at a delicious black woman with an expression of ecstasy on her face, her free hand up her short skirt, rhythmically moving a cylindrical object in and out between her legs. She giggled thinking. Jim figured the ones up front were the cleaning staff. ‘The purple Plymouth Duster over there,’ she replied. Jim had been right. He drove up next to the driver’s side of her car and put his wagon in Park. ‘We could form a Plymouth Club,’ he said, as he tried a last joke of the evening. Hildy shrugged. ‘Yeah, maybe.’ ‘So, do you have an apartment or someplace you’re going to now?’ Jim asked. ‘No,’ she replied, ‘I live with my parents.’ Her answer surprised Jim, and it wasn’t the one he was.