I was getting fired up now, and was ready to see this guy take my wife to heaven and back… and he was just getting started… or so I thought.She ra...sed up higher, still on her knees, and looked up at him, letting his cock fall out of her mouth and her massive (yes, my wife has huge tits) boobs glide up his thighs and his big cock nestled nicely in her cleavage. “What are you…” he started to ask, “… aww fuck!” he groaned as she spit on his cock, pushed her breasts together, and started to. I was his only living descendent. My uncle was a very ambitious person. It all started three decades ago, he bought a run down shack and transformed it into a five star hotel empire. The resort sponsored golf tournaments from LPGA and tennis tournaments from WTA. Even though he was a success, he also had his addictions gambling and young supermodels. About a year ago, Paris Hilton had played a high stakes poker match. On the final hand, Paris bet her remaining funds which far outnumber my. ” With one hand, he reaches for her head, and whilekissing her deeply, slowly unbuttons her shirt. Hisfingers caress the soft skin of her bosom. He presseshard towards the nipples, applying pressure in the everincreasing vise of his fingertips. Her shirt gets pushedback over her shoulders and off, quickly andefficiently. He lingers at the sight of her breastsbefore abruptly pulling her to her feet. “Get the rest of this stuff off, slowly.” His voice started out tough, and yet,. He was the first guy I had my wife (then girlfriend) show her body to. He was also the first person who I watched fuck her. He was from the neighborhood we had all grown up in and once we moved away we never lost touch, but we didnt see a whole lot of each other. David had lived on our street and his grandparent lived there as well. We really liked his grandmother as she was a very sweet and generous person. His grandfather, on the other hand was a functioning alcoholic. While he wasnt a.