”Jenny moved aside and like a child going for chocolate Kellie moved closer and put her little hands on me. Following her sisters lead she began to ...troke me. She appeared mesmerized and started to move forward to put her mouth on me. I had to draw the line.“Kellie honey, I promise I'll let you do that later, but now right now. Is that okay?”“Do you really promise? I nodded. Okay . . .”I asked Jenny, “Would you take off your clothes for me?”I was pleasantly surprised when she didn't hesitate to. "It's okay. Guess you're going to have to look at some point." "I can honestly say that the thought has never crossed my mind all these years I've called you Buff." "What thought would that be?" "That your name proceeds itself. You're quite the buffster down there as well." They both attempted to look at her muscled up ass. "Should I kill you for that comment or just severely beat you?" Keeping his comical sense about him, "I'll opt for the beating." "Let me guess... I beat you in your dreams. I was in control. I would decide when and if she’d cum.Women reveled in the control they had over our cocks, when they walked around in skimpy clothing or stripped, dancing naked in front of us teasing our cocks. Then, they didn’t want to fuck afterwards after getting us so horny. I made sure they fucked me. I wouldn’t let them have the satisfaction of being in control of my dick and try to walk away leaving me hot for their cunts. I always made sure they gave it up.Celeste was no different.. He was fucking with full force and in moment his muscles on the butts sprained and one can make out he was coming. The scene he was watching in the rear view mirror had left him excited and it made him cum soon and that in loads. He filled my wife’s cunt up to the brim. She pushed him over her and put on her clothes. .Sarita said this was just the beginning and the time to come had lot of extra in store. My wife took her time bathing and she had shampooed her long black hair. She came out.