Once again I try to tell myself to be calm, and boom. I explode, burst after burst of cum filling up this guys mouth while I'm stroking this baseball ...at that he calls his cock. Mike swallowed my cum and now he's standing behind me rubbing his monster up and down my ass crack, then he pushed it between my legs and started pumping. I looked down and saw the head going back and forth from between my legs and getting pushed away from my body then pulled back towards me with every thrust of his. She also seemed more intent on talking to him as theywalked. "So how come you're wearing those shoes?" she asked. "I wouldthink someone like you would have gone for higher heels instead."Chad groaned. "Someone like me?" You know, one of those guys who likes to wear women's clothes."Chad looked for a way around her question. "So you're automaticallylumping me in that category?" Well yeah! What else am I supposed to think?"This was getting harder by the second. "I don't know. . I'm not sure I could have provided it. I'm still pretty limp. Without so much as a mild fumble the head of his cock came into contact with my throbbing pussy and slid right in as if he parks it there all the time. Even with only an inch or two of his cock inside of me I knew this experience was going to be special. I felt my pussy stretching like never before to accommodate his manhood.From the very moment he entered me the experience was even more delicious than I anticipated. That realization. She also wants him to put “Happy Thanksgiving” under the turkey. So the guy does it and it comes out looking great. The woman then instructs him to put a Santa Claus with “Merry Christmas” up on her left thigh. So the guy does it and it comes out looking good too.As the woman is getting dressed the guy asks, “If you don’t mind, would you tell me why you had me put such unusual tattoos on your thighs?”She said,” I’m sick and tired of my husband complaining that there is nothing good to eat.