” “You know I am a sucker for having my ego massaged, don’t you. But…” “No ‘buts’ about it,” she said. “I really want you to do ...his for me, but more to the point, Erin wants you to. It was Erin who asked me to speak to you because she thought you would say ‘no,’ if she asked you. And I want to let you know that not only am I all right with this, but you would be doing both of us a great favor it you would.” I was flabbergasted. “You will have to let me think about this for a bit,” I said. . I didn't hate it, but I didn't like it either, but as he continued to knead my ass, I began to get horny myself. Before too long I felt his middle finger between my ass cheeks as he massages the hole, and I attempted to squirm away."Girls like this." he said."No they don't." I said after taking his cock out of my mouth. "They do, and I can show you something else they like." he told me. As my lust made me more curious as to what he was talking about, he took my shirt off and unbuttoned my. Amy stood 5'6" but she was at least twenty pounds overweight and had small love handles on both sides of her waist. She reached behind her and unsnapped her bra and let it slide down her arms and she watched as her breasts follow the bra, sagging down onto her chest. She cupped her right breast and hefted the 34C mound into the air and let it drop until it plopped down and almost lay flat against her chest. Her mind wandered back to the photograph sitting on the coffee table and the stranger. Then she added, "Fuck, you're making me cum!"Cliff's eyes found my wife's. They were full of lust and happiness."Gentle, gentle. Make me cum," she demanded of him. He nodded and pressed his tongue into her heated lips again.For the record, I would never do what he was doing. At least I don't think I would. There are times that I would do almost anything that a woman asked me to do. I am sure that I have done things that others would find more disgusting, but I don't want to taste the flavors he.