I placed a hand on her thigh and her legs opened, like a parting curtain. I moved my hand up to her crotch and found she was indeed wet, sopping wet. ... fingered her clit and pussy and her kiss intensified, sucking at my tongue and moaning as I fingered her. When my finger entered her, her hips jerked up, socketing my finger deeply in her channel while she grunted and keened through our kiss. I broke the kiss, keeping my finger in place, and moved to her breasts. I kissed each lightly, round and. I grab your cock through your trousers and lead you to your bedroom, where i lay down on the bed and pull you on top of me, kissing you some more, my hand wanders down your boxers and starts to caress your hard cock.I feel your hand slide into my thong, brush lightly over my clit, then down and circles round my wet hole, you slide two fingers in and start to finger me, i feel you rubbing my g-spot, i start moaning, rubbing and wanking your cock harder. I turn us over so im on top, then pull. Why else would there be breast forms there?" I don't even know what breast forms are. What are they?" They're what a transvestite stuffs down his bra to make him the right shape. Be honest, Jon, they are yours aren't they? There's nothing to be ashamed of." They're not mine. I'd never worn a skirt before yesterday." "OK, but look on the bright side. You won't have to borrow my clothes any more." What do you mean?" Well these are all British size 14. That's your size." Don't be stupid." What. ” His breathes were shortening. I exclaimed, “Hit it Peter. Get that cock into overdrive and just pile drive her.”He grabbed my wife’s shoulders with those powerful hands. He used his strong arms and pulled hard on her and just rode the shit out of my wife. His pace was like I had seen in his movies. His cock was rubbing so nicely onto mine through Stacey’s pussy. I could feel the warmth of her pussy at all times but when Pete would thrust I would feel the heat that his cock would generate in.