Your eyes never leave mine. Another sip and yet another droplet escapes. Deliberate? You lie back. “Lick the wet.” Without hesitation, I catch the...first droplet with my tongue and trace its path upwards. The water is warm with a slight taste of salt from your skin. My tongue finds your breast, finds your nipple once again. As I suck the water from your skin your hand, behind my head, pulls me closer. “Suck me there… Harder… Bite me… Gently.” These are not my words. They are yours.. ’ ‘You’re not old,’ Alex said with a laugh. ‘It’s the old people who can’t stay up past nine on a Saturday night.’ ‘Well, you’ve got me there.’ A pause. ‘Thanks, Alex. You do know how to make a girl feel good about herself, don’t you?’ Alex laughed, enjoying her playful tone. He wished he’d called her the day before but he hadn’t wanted to push it. She was friendly and had kissed him back yesterday morning before they’d parted, but he was still unsure. He worried all afternoon and all day. For just a little background, my friend and I had lived together in college and we did a little playing, but mostly just jerking off together and that was about it. Both of us in 20 years have never even mentioned the times we did stuff in college and it was understood that we were older and have moved on with our lives with our wives.So anyway, my friend Rick, was coming to stay with us and he had emailed me with the dates of his pending visit. I told my wife that Rick was coming again to stay. I raised her legs in the air and told her to point her toes. As she did her body launched into a massive orgasm. Her juices poured over my hot rod inside her pulsating cunt. I forced myself into her until I felt my cockhead bottom out on her cervix. The feeling was too much and I held my self deep within her, letting my balls unload the gallons of sperm beggin for release. I grabbed amber by the hair as I started cum and looked in her eyes, and yelled “Im gonna knock you up!”. Her eyes.