I slid my hand up beside her fake balls and found her wet slit. To my surprise, her pussy was now shaved, something that my wife would never do. Her c...it was stiff and she moaned as I circled it gently while doing my best to imitate a good blowjob. "You're such a good little cocksucker," she purred. "Don't forget to lick my balls." I sucked and rubbed her for a few minutes and then I said, "Oh, I just can't wait any longer. Please fuck me with this big beautiful cock. My ass is all yours." Rene. “Maybe this will help further,” Marie suggested, taking her hand away from his balls to bring one of her tits into direct contact with the head of his penis. He swooned, the sensation beyond anything he could have imagined. Then before he had a chance to object, react, or encourage, a spray of milk erupted from the nipple and bathed his cock-head and shaft in warm liquid. “Here’s some more,” she hummed, squeezing the large mammary aggressively against his swelling, thick rimmed cum blaster. . ’ ‘Tom!’ Ed was elated, ‘that’s wonderful! ‘Marion will be so pleased!’ ‘Ed,’ Tom began, ‘tell me more about your place.’ ‘Listen Tom,’ he said, ‘you will absolutely love it. Remember the summer we spent up at Sloan’s Lake?’ Tom smiled. The year they’d spent their summer in the mountains at Sloan’s, Ed had worn that ridiculous fisherman’s get up, though they’d rarely caught any fish. And his young Gracie was a knockout in those days, her tanned legs in cut-off jeans distracting him every few. Chapter 9JJ woke slowly that Monday morning. She gradually drifted towards conscious thought as the dream images of the last couple of days drifted through the corridors of her mind. They finally reached the night before and coffee with Jim Bronson. JJ relived that gentle, almost chaste kiss that for some reason was the most erotic kiss she had ever had. She wondered if he really would call today or take her out tonight.JJ knew that she wasn't a raving beauty but she also knew she wasn't ugly..