It was strictly in the interest of research on the topic of college sports that I put up with such aggressive behavior.The tall one – Kelly – had ... peculiar habit of announcing her sexual escapades as if she were a sports reporter. I found it jarring to be referred to as "the gorgeous hunk of meat" and "that sensational walking tongue." I may have a nice tongue, but hearing myself referred to as one was unsettling. It was so unsettling that I could only come in her twice, before moving on to. I moved in front of her Adirondack chair and gently slid up her skirt. She moved to the center and draped her legs over each arm of the chair. Her gorgeous mound was in the perfect position for the attention she was about to receive. I started with one long, gentle lick across her vulva, starting at her perineum and ending at her clitoris. My wife let out an immediate, aroused moan, signaling the need for more. My attention focused on the lips of her vagina, as my saliva moistened her. (That excuse didn't hold up I later discovered.)The first time he just peed, but he spent quite a long time, shaking and stuffing and zipping before he was through. On top of that elongated procedure (perhaps because he was himself was a bit elongated?) he asked me something [I forget about what] and delayed his departure; I became suspicious that he was trying to glimpse my naked form behind the textured plastic that blurred the lines of my still fairly svelte figure at thirty-eight.I must. He was married but the sex with his wife was nil, it seemed the men we meet all have the same problem with their wives. They had 2 adult children, his son was in his mid-30s the same age as me and Sally and Greg’s daughter a few years younger, Sally explain we couldn’t have children as they say ‘l shoot blanks’ but due to meeting so many men she was on the pill, before going Sally worked hard on Greg’s cock to get him hard enough for him to at least get his cock into her still sticky pussy to.