For a moment, I was worried that she might want to stop.“You’re so lovely, Julie,” I reassured her. “Can I taste you?”She smiled at me, stil... a bit afraid, and nodded, not wanting to say anything in case it came out wrong.I leant over until my head rested between her thighs. Now I could really smell her juices. The entrance to her vagina pulsed slightly, and a tiny ribbon of juice trickled out. Carefully I placed my lips against her clean pink vulva and kissed her, tasting the moisture on my. My arms around her holding her awesome big tits. I began to massage and work her. She began to stir and moan. She was half a sleep but she called out my name, not her husbands. That could get her in trouble when she got home. I woke her be working my hard cock back inside her. She rolled partly onto her back and fingered and rubbed her sore sensitive clit as I pinched her nipples. I let her work her hot warm tight wet used pussy on my cock until she cum, then I rolled over on her and pulling. ”This discussion had been going on for months, as Cathy had been hinting that she wanted to bring someone into our relationship. It was not going to happen if I had anything to say about it.Cathy and I met in High School at of all places a football game. She was there with classmates of mine John Collins and Frank Edwards and Frank’s girlfriend Judy. Those two guys were joined at the hip it seemed and Frank’s Judy was known as “Juicy Judy” because all you had to do was take her for a pizza or a. ’ Elizabeth said holding up a but plug with horse hair on one end. She was wearing gloves, and had obviously lubricated the plug with something. Jennifer felt her eyes open wide as Monica bent over, resting on a padded saw horse thing, and then was even more shocked when Heather stepped forward and spread Monica’s ass cheeks apart. Elizabeth eased it in slowly, rotating it, and then finally it slipped home, the large mushroom shaped outer ring holding it steady inside. ‘How’s that dear, good.