I never wear a bra and panties unless it’s for church or a funeral and not always then. To many opportunities to flash some skin to be bothered by c...othes. The younger ones are best. Some of the looks on a ten or eleven year old’s face when you flop a tit out or shoot them an open beaver are priceless.Anyway I stripped down and hopped up on the bed. My titties had just about stopped wobbling around when Craig jumped up on the bed naked. That started the titty wobble again. There have been a few. ” I can hear your mouth slurping on his shaft, and I hope that that delicious sound gets recorded. Suddenly, you get up, and both of you quickly undress. The heat of the moment is beginning to work on both of you, and there is a rush to action. But just as you are about to take off your panties, you look over to me. “Well, Yank, aren’t you going to undress, too?” Hmmm, I say to myself, I wasn’t ready for this, but I am game for seeing this fantasy out. I strip off my shirt, shuck my pants,. Nothing.It occurred to Sabrina that the only thing she probably needed was a short rest. Things had gotten so unbearable at home, and dealing every night with someone you despised could definitely be a contributing factor to consistent headaches. As much as she hated screwing her pot-smoking, non-working, lazy-ass husband, Sabrina was as horny as a fucking rabbit. She had taken to masturbating at every opportunity. Although she was horny – headache and all – she knew that this was neither the. Elise was still on top of my tummy, her pussy pulsating against it."Ready for more?"We took a few deep breaths without any words spoken. My hands met Elise's waist, signalled her to move off but she wouldn't let me. Instead, she moved backwards which now put us both in sixty-nine position. Just when I thought my cunt couldn't take more, it anticipated her leaning over again... her red, thick and induced pussy smelt aromatic at my nose. I shook my head and sent her into overdrive.My mouth began.