I was on the bottom. Hank moved so I could suck on his manhood. His tongue was augmented by several fingers and I erupted. He held his position until ... started to come down then shifted position. We were both sitting on the mat, his legs over mine. I scooted forward inserting him totally. My orgasm started again much to my pleasure. Rick started bucking and it was over for him.I suspect Bethany had trained him because he stayed in me adding a finger or two to prolong my pleasure.Hank sat in a. Any way, I’d appreciate if you would let me know if you would wear slinky sheer summer suntan support comfort waistband flat seam pantyhose over a really low five and a half inch rise stretch lace, silky, semi-sheer tanish thong which would actually be a color called “Champagne” and was modern thong design with hi-cut legs and a flat curved waistband for comfortYour friend and co-worker Richard GRichard got an email back from Wendy L 20 minutes later. Here’s what the email said…Dear Richard. It certainly wouldn't take much of this action to push him beyond the point of no return. As if to take no chances with the issue, she pulled her head from his cock and gripped it firmly with her right hand. Dave watched thinking a hand job would make for a nice finale but not expected the lovely dogger to take one of his hairy balls deep into her mouth and give it a good going over with her tongue while it was in there. Dave's orgasms were always intense and this was no exception. He spunked. What can I get you? Scotch, cognac, beer if you’d rather, I’ve got an Oregon red needs opening if you’re a wine guy.’ Shit, he was way off balance by now. ‘I’ll take a Scotch, young man.’ I went to find it, came back with the bottle and two glasses, found him looking at the bookcase that covers my entire back wall. Seemed a mite puzzled. He looked surprised all over again when he saw the name on the bottle, but didn’t say nothing. I poured him a shot, one for myself, sat down opposite him..