"You just wish that you'd thought of it, bitch," Marta taunted her back."Call me 'bitch' one more time and I'll remind you who is head slut around her...," Janine smiled wickedly at her. She loved this kind of verbal sparring with the physically tougher Marta."Like you could beat me in a fair match! I'm far stronger than you. I'd have you pinned in seconds," Marta shot back with playful aggression."Now, girls, you talk like that, and I'll make you actually wrestle. Anyway, I thought that you. I was still in my trunks so she slid her fingers in and touched the head of my erect cock, teasing it, gently and then sliding her hand down my inner thigh, down nearly to my knee, then back up to the tip of my cock, which she would tease for a couple of seconds before going back down. This was, coupled with the situation, driving me literally insane. I needed to cum and the gentle touch was just arousing me to painful levels without any release.In the meantime the voyeurs were, supposedly in a. I tried to fuck her again but she said she wanted to make things better with her husband and doesnt want to complicate the situation.Suddenly after a few months I get a message from her. She tells she wants to meet me sometime. We meet up for coffee and I slowly persuade her to come to my place for drinks. After a few drinks she opened up more to me. She told me that she and her husband were planning a k**, but she really did not want to bear his c***d. I caught her hint. I asked her if she. ’ She announced with revived energy. Ann’s arm reached over to the table and grabbed a can of whipped cream. She sat herself up again and scooted down between his spread legs. Ann’s mouth revealed a sly smile as she asked, ‘Are you ready?’ Brad couldn’t believe all the thought that Ann had put into this special morning experience. This was something so new and exciting for them to treasure. ‘Hell yes baby. Give it to me. I want you so bad right now. I can’t wait much longer.’ He responded.