His friends did not press, knowing he would reveal all in his own time. ‘Clay. Trisha fucked Clay Dodd,’ he swore loudly. ‘I used to think of hi... as a friend, you know? And he screwed my wife while I was gone. How fucked is that shit, man?’ He reached for a third bottle of beer from the cooler at his feet. ‘Oh and it gets better. The bastard is still trying to get me to quit the Navy and come to work for his daddy. Can you believe that? The little son of a bitch has balls, I’ll give him that. ” commented Michelle, admiring the girl’s slim, tanned body and cute little tits. Carla’s nipples were rock hard, revealing just how turned on she was. Michelle reached around from behind, gently cupping Carla’s breasts and pinching her nipples. Carla gasped at Michelle’s touch, causing her to lose her rhythm.Michelle whispered in her ear “Do you like me doing that?” “Yes.” breathed Carla.“Good. Stand up.” ordered Michelle.Carla did as she was told and stood, topless, facing Michelle. Andrew. It did not take her long to feel around and find his hard cock, which she immediately started to stroke at the same time. After a few minutes, he could take no more and told me that he needed to fuck her. I told him to go ahead and enjoy her. He climbed up more on top of her and had no problem sliding his throbbing cock into my wife’s wanting pussy. He started fucking her hard slamming his dick in and out of her faster and faster. As he got faster, so did her rhythm of sucking my cock. We never. I slowly started moving my hand lower and lower, until it reached under the boundary of trousers. Oh, I had the strangest and wildest of feeling then and there. I don’t know why but a hand there at the start of undergarments, just about to move further, has a strange psychological effect.Most porn photographers use this, and such photos when some hotty is just keeping her hand at string of her panty moving it a little further down, gives one so erotic a feeling, which is impossible to be.