"So? This is yours huh? How come you never told me you were such a perv?"Now I was the one with the speech impediment. I didn't know where to start. I...tried to mutter a few explanations, but Shannon wasn't listening. She very purposefully walked over towards me and grabbed the bulge in my sweatpants."What do you say we give it a spin, hun," she teased as she grabbed me by the balls and looked back at the TV. I was speechless. And yet I managed a measly "Okay" before she wrestled me to the couch. ’ I want you to feel how I react to yours.’ ‘I want to savor your smell, your taste, and you mine.’ ‘I want to take the time to discover what pleases you.’ And I want the time for you to discover what pleases me.’ ‘I want to explore all things with you, new things for us both.’ ‘I want us to be open and uninhibited.’ ‘I want us to be Lover’s.’ She looked at him, the panic which nearly consumed her was melting away. And she listened as he continued. ‘This doesn’t mean we have to fall in Love.’. Mrs. O'Connor's well-trained cunt muscles did amazing things to my shaft."Ohhhh Mrs. O'Connor. Ohhh my God!" I shouted.She spread her arms, inviting me into her bosoms. I released her ankles and lay down on top of her. My balls were on fire and her pussy was dripping love oils all over my thirsty cock. I placed my hands under her arms and curled them around her shoulders locking her into an inescapable grip. She placed her hand on the back of my head and pulled me to her shoulder. Her touch was. ”Alice flipped over and presented that new, bubbly ass at me. I slapped it, leaving a bright-red handprint. She squealed in delight, shaking her pussy at me. But it was the rosebud puckered between her butt-cheeks that had my attention.I moved my cock soaked with her juices—she produced so much juices now, another side-effect—and pushed my cock against her asshole. She threw a look over her shoulder. I recognized the timid fear of Alice. My wife was still inside the bimbo. Alice had just.