‘Oh yes, with Sarah. Now Sarah did like her bum touching. She especially loved being rimmed and fingered during foreplay and, as I’ve mentioned, s...e liked to shove her fingers up my bum.’ ‘Fingers? Plural?’ Jill interrupted. ‘Yes, usually two but on occasions three. Obviously slowly and with lots of lube,’ I explained, finding myself getting off on the story. ‘If I was on my back and she was giving me a blow job she’d just use one finger but sometimes she liked me on all fours so she could. Bigger than anything the girls I went to school with had yet. They were topped by beautiful red nipples that were hard and sticking straight up. And so was my dick. It was straining so hard against my jeans it hurt, so I unzipped my fly and took it out. I started stroking it imaging that I was sliding it in and out of her pussy.Did I mention her pussy yet? It had a small bush of neatly, trimmed, brown hair that matched perfectly to the hair on her head. She had her legs spread open and I. The fireplace smoldering; almost out but the glowing coals still warming and providing the only light other than the Christmas Tree lights. Even his feet up on the coffee table, ankles crossed, was how he had imagined it with his wife and son tucked against him.It was so perfect. It was his dream. He looked down at Lisa again. Not just his dream. It was hers too; the woman who's love and support had kept him going. He lifted the arm that circled her enough to brush the soft strands of blonde. You are definitely going to have to fuck me later”. “Ok but I think Craig deserves a little show” Sara’s body stiffened on my lap, we’d never been this far before, and she wasn’t sure what I had in mind. I pulled her back down onto my chest I sat back in the chair. Reaching round her waist I grabbed her thighs and began to pull them apart, she resisted and said “No” Craig was now stroking the front of his pants as the swelling was getting uncomfortable. “Sara you’ll do as your told, you know I.