I felt her breath on my engorged cock and her tongue darted out for a lick of the pre-cum that had started to ooze from my slit. The contact made me j...mp as I realized the cock ring also increased sensitivity. She straightened slowly, letting her eyes wander all over my body before she stepped back to her partner who was patiently waiting for her on the cot. She made short work of her pants and was now standing in nothing but her black lace bra and matching micro black lace panties. She lay. It’s your own fault; you could have been fucking him right now. You have just tossed away your only chance to get with one of the sexiest men you know. Why does doing the right thing always feel so wrong? I place my hands over my face and groan in agitation. The next morning, I wake feeling like crap from a short and disturbed slumber. Even though I was tired from work, I had a hard time falling asleep; my mind kept going over and over the events of the night. I tried putting myself in an. .. with but the snap of your fingers, do you realize that?"As impossible as it was, I felt a certain strength slide into my veins, the trembling and sweating now gone. Perhaps there was something of my great grandfather within me after all - as dreadful as that seemed."I know I am an old woman David - but my father had trained me well - there is not an act I would not do for you." Her voice sounded almost nervous and it intrigued me.Now you must realize that I was a horny teenager who spent. She seemed to be enjoying my breast caressing and was getting quite excited. I realized it was what she was seeing and not so much what I was doing. As we watched Marsha got up and turning her back towards Rick, straddled his cock and slowly lowered herself onto it. She slowly rode up and down on his sock until he grabbed her hips and started driving in and out with every thrust deep. He turned around on the bench towards us so we could see his cock driving in and out of Marshes vagina. my wife.