"Have a seat, you've been working that beautiful ass of yours off all afternoon," he said looking to her hips as she slowly walked up the ramp to his ...orch. He reached to a large cooler sitting next to him; pulled out an ice-cold beer he handed it to Carla.Carla reached to take the beer from his hand, and she took it her fingers touched his, she could swear a bolt of lightning hit her body. "Yes I'm pretty much worn out, as for working off my ass, I could afford to loose few inches!" She. I can hear her breathing as I flick my index finger up through her slick, juicy lips. She is soaking wet. I look up into her eyes and she’s staring back. Staring and just trying to breathe. I push my finger between the fleshy folds of her wet, steamy shaved snatch and push it inside. I pull it up behind her clit, finding her mushy G spot. I look back once again to my wife and I begin to slowly tap on Julie’s come source. Her half closed eyes tell me how desperately she needs to get off. Her. "Hi. Riley, is it? This is Tom, Bob's dad. Would it be okay if we got a motel room and visited you kids?" Sure," gulped Riley."The place needs some fixing up," said Bob. "I'd like to run some ideas past you."They could hear Alice complaining in the background."Happy to listen," said Tom. "And Riley? We're looking forward to meeting you." There was more noise from Alice. "And Curtis too. We'll call you when we have our itinerary arranged. When's the wedding?" Whenever you get here," said Bob.. It turned out that his fiancé had caught him wearing panties and even though he was straight, she didn't want to have anything to do with him. He said that he had never done anything with a guy, but that my story had definitely had an effect on him. I looked down and saw the unmistakable outline of a fairly erect cock running down the leg of his jeans.He had on a tight short tee shirt, and had stretched a couple of times so I had seen that his stomach had no hair on it, and I looked again at.