He considered the irony that now that it was really happening, he wouldn’t categorize the situation as a fantasy at all. He felt another wave of sha...e and confusion that any part of his brain could think about making love to her. ‘Can you keep reading, please?’ said Lynn softly. He was losing his voice, but Lynn’s request and her improvement over the last three weeks kept him going. In desperation, he had picked Moby-Dick off his shelf of books he was supposed to have read to try to distract. "Trust me, my friendship with Louise is no threat to our relationship. It just makes me feel young and alive," I reassured Doug. My husband contemplated the situation for a few moments then confided, "I suppose I could feel hurt and threatened, but to tell you the truth, I don't. I am in awe of your newfound friskiness and I'd certainly be a real hypocrite if I resented your happiness." He looked at me lovingly and said, "As long as it does not affect us adversely and I continue to benefit. (CLAP!) Karen untied the green peasant blouse she was wearing revealing the flesh tone bra she wore, her breasts barely contained within she folded it placing it on the back of a chair. Pam's button-down lime green shirt covered a black lacey bra it took her a moment longer but it too was folded on a chair as the two resumed their flittering and searching, their pushed their chests out with pride. The guys laughed as they watched their gals, Karen's pink areolas were trying to escape her bra,. "Ohmigod," Skye sputtered, as his cock hammered into her soaking wet tunnel, making slurping sounds as he pistoned in and out. "But, Cal, I gotta ask you to give it to me in the ass," Sky gasped between strokes. "I can only come with a dick in my ass now. So, would you put it in my ass, please?" Happy to oblige, you dirty girl," said Cal, as he pulled out of her slurping cunt, and held his cock to help force it past the even tighter sphincter of her teen asshole. Even covered in the hot lube of.