If anyone else wants to try on a necklace, be just as gentle and maybe you’ll get the same results.”“That would be great!” I said.When I helpe... the shopkeeper put try on the necklace, I ended up fucking her tits. I was curious as to what she meant, so of course, I had to ask. This is where the conversation went from small talk to something more risqué.“Would you mind if I fucked someone else’s tits?” I asked.“Just as long as I got to watch. My ex-husband never wanted to fuck my tits, he was. Her eyes open slowly as if she is reveling in the feeling of being stretched and filled. She looks down at him through eyes afire with lust. Her hands are on his chest. Neither move as both just enjoy one another. Her snatch is tight and hot and wet. It heat and touches every part of his rigid organ just as he fills and pushes against her every wall.The slowly, she rises up—just barely—and then lowers back down. “I am so glad I found you,” she murmurs. “And now that I’ve got you, I don’t know. He walked to the barn and was about to go pet Patches, his daughters horse, when a noise stopped him. He peered through the dark interior, and heard murmuring. Curious, he walked softly to where the noise was coming from, and saw Tracy, and Adam inside. They were locked in an embrace, and Tracy was talking low in Adams ear.Frowning, he retreated thinking, this was good for Adam. He had been hurt terribly by the death of his parents and sister. Tracy obviously had taken it into her head to help. Cathy calmed him by rolling him on his back and stroking his very hard cock through his pants. She unbuttoned and unzipped him and started to kiss his belly. I thought that this guy was going to cum in his pants at any moment by watching the way he shook. Lowering his pants and undies Cathy revealed a very hard, very purple cock that needed a release. Not wasting time, Cathy grabbed it and plunged the whole thing down her throat. After just a couple of strokes that made me want to nut, Pete.