And tomorrow she could also look forward to a return visit from Oliver. The thought of the well built masseuse made her feel slightly giddy now. It wo...ld mean having to be more restrained than ever around him, making sure he was well clear of their ‘guest’. Thinking carefully, she reached for the bedside phone and dialled the number she embarrassingly admitted to herself sheknew by heart. After several tones it was answered by that familiar drawl: ‘Good afternoon, Oliver speaking.’ ‘Oliver,’. I kiss her back rubbing her sexy naked body. “Mmmm.” She reaches behind her to grab my dick and starts stroking me nice and slow. I moan and reach to rub her pussy. She gasps, eyes wide, and moans seductively. Her hands stroke and pull my dick slowly as I rub her pussy in the same rhythmic beat. After a while, Sydnee pulls off my boxers and straddles my hard dick and smiles. “You’re going to cum first.” I laugh. “Sit down. Let’s find out!” Sydnee smiles and slowly lower herself onto my. . After submitting my wife to the lifestyle and having a few threesomes under our belt, she likes to refer to herself as a veteran already. Now to add to her role as the becoming professional she calls herself, she has actually given myself and any guys I may have invited to join us for funzies, a taste of our own medicine. Here I was thinking two guys decimating a tiny framed hot ass would require little to barely any work at all but damn, I was sadly mistaken! One evening following some. There was Dad, standing at the top of the stairs, his bathrobe hanging open, giving me my first ever view of his cock in arousal. He continued to speak."Thank you for getting your cousin all ready for me. Now why don't you go on up to bed? And remember, what your mother doesn't know won't hurt her."Joy's voice piped up. "Can't he stay and watch us, Uncle Jack? You might teach him something. And besides, when you're finished, he may be ready again."My head spun around again, then back to Dad. It.