It started in my mind and then slowly made its way into the bedroom.I started by begging my wife to let me eat her pussy. She didn't like me to go dow... on her because she was raised that it wasn't natural and she didn't want me to expect head in return. She also didn't like kissing me afterwards. Nonetheless, I was determined and once in a while she would let me tongue her clit and would really enjoy the orgasms.I was still into my fantasy, and would sometimes imagine my wife was forcing me to. They changed to doggy style and fucked her as she faced me. I walked over to her and started kissing her. She kissed back passionately as she took his huge black cock. Suddenly, an evil look crossed her face and told me to get underneath and lick her pussy. I got into position while he was fucking her and she started sucking my caged balls. I started licking her clit as I watched his huge cock sliding I and out of her. His balls were hanging low enough that they rubbed across my forehead and. We had plenty of got to park spots just moments from the island or in certain spots include uncles house on the farthest north end of the island. I also taught tennis at a house two doors down from Mar-a-laga for many years I had been at this property. The milf kept her k**s coming until we started doing it more than once a week at the tennis lesson we hit less and less balls and would end up in the tennis court bath and dressing room. I think she like feeling she paid as a pay back to her. Recounting the ride in detail, Helen showed her friend how high she dared pull her skirt up, and just how she imagined the bus driver’s fingers stroking the mound of girl-flesh in her panties. Christen laid the sides of her bodice aside to demonstrate how much boob she showed. She even admitted to Helen how she ran her fingers up the insides of her thigh to direct the man’s attention to her undies. Soon both girls were mashing their panty crotches to wetness.“Don’t look, okay?” Helen gasped to.