It was a gentle touch, not the rough handling she expected. He kissed her on the lips and her heart raced as she responded. His right hand came up and...gently caressed her left cheek. Stroking her in a downward fashion as his hand fell to her left breast and brushed across her erect nipple. Her lips parted as he kissed her with passion, yet restraint. It was why she could not resist him. He was the first to break the kiss. As if to let her know that she had had enough for now. As he pulled away,. "No, not all of them do sweetie. Well, at least not the decent ones like Aric. But regardless, most of them have what they call acceptable standards that a woman will have to meet before they are considered attractive to them."Call it their type if you will. It's the same for us women. We all know what we like when we see it. But for some men, they will often specialize. Some will like breasts, some butts, some like hair color, some like body types and some long legs, but in the end it all. Well ,I knew he fancied her but I did not expect him to betray our friendship this waywe have been mates 30 yrs and are like brothers I helped him build his house and on more than one occasion got him out of trouble when his drinking made him pick on guys twice his size ,I even ended up in Casualty after taking a fist that was aimed at him,we went on Hollidays together, his wife Julie was definitely worth a wank and hinted at wife swapping, but at that time we seemed to just take it as flirting. He thrusts back and forth and lowers her leg a little to get better motion. She can feel herself being stretched out from the sudden d!ck and loved it.Each time he would thrust she could feel herself being more and more stretched, she grips the pillow and bites her lip after the grunt/moan as she takes the thrusts. Her entire body spasmed and she was doing deep breaths, Realising this he had moved his hand from her leg to her clitoris and began rubbing and thrusting the most he could. He uses.