I wanted to lick their little virgin pussies, and make them lick mine whether they liked it or not. I wanted to cover their bodies in massage oil and ...ube, and watch them squirm under me as i pressed my pussy to their mouths, grinding into them. Stop it, stop it, stop it! I thought to myself. Then again, the thoughts came back. I want to here them shout that I thought, then trying to clear my head once again. What was wrong with me, theyre human beings! Aged 13-14 at that, way off limits! They. He positioned himself and pushed slowly inside her as I watched his head disappear and bit by bit slid his cock deep into my wife. Probably realising that it was me, my wife pushed back as I watched her cute ass rub against his pelvis and his cock go ever deeper.Now I was totally horny and had already slipped my shorts off and was applying a little KY to my own cock while I slid my fingers up and down to the beat. I watched the repair guy rock back and forth, sliding his cock inside and hearing. Deana beamed as she wrapped her arm around him proudly, all the time unconsciously staring at Anna’s tanned legs that flowed from the skimpy outfit she wore. I looked the three ladies over and marveled at the beautiful sight before me. Anna wore a light flowered one-piece dress-skirt that contrasted with her dark skin nicely. Crystal had worn jeans and a tight fitting white top that pushed her breasts upwards invitingly. Both girls had sandals on, and I made a mental note to thank them later. I repeated the process, laving kisses and caresses on the injury, followed by some of the soothing moisturizer. And then I did it again for the next scar, and the next, and every scar after that.And there were dozens. It wasn’t like I’d never seen them before, but I’d never paid specific attention to the scars given how many we all had after the Blight. Small and large, raised and flat, new and old. He had scars on his legs, his back, his shoulders – even one on the delectable curve of his ass,.