The massaging of the cockhead is making music with the serve sensors just inside the entrance to the cave of delight. At that point he should be aware...that you are practically not breathing because you are waiting, nerves on edge and everything switched on, ready to feel the whoosh as he slams it in to the hilt. Females with smaller pussies, but of course that’s not you, won’t welcome receiving a big whoosh but will groan away as they sense incremental insertion progress.’ ‘Omigod, I wasn’t. We are into our 11th year of our marriage with a ten year old son and lot of mutual sexual dissatisfaction for each other.I began longing for some complete sex and started looking for those men who had more sexual drives than my husband.Ravi and Hamid Mahmood were two young mariners who were staying in the next flat to our left in the apartments. I have seen them ogling me many times and I knew that they always got excited watching my legs, back and breasts. I wasn’t aware that they guys were. Once there we all continued to drink, at least I thought we all did, but now I know I was the one who did most of the drinking. However, this was only the first part of their plan. The second came when Deb started putting the ‘rush’ on me. She started pressing her self against me and she had opened the top buttons on her blouse allowing me a full view of her beautiful tits. I glanced over and saw Dot had her blouse off and was bare breasted and Gabe had taken his shirt off. Deb quickly shed her. I can easily understand it." Nodding, Ginger said, "I guess we're not wired the same way." "I think that's a good way to look at it." I smiled at her. Scotty continued, "Anyway, Ginger hooked me up with her friend, Gail." "Gail is just as big a slut as I am. I met her at a party during my first year of law school. We hooked up with two guys who were roommates. We went back to their place for a little fun. All four of us actually partied together in their living room." Maureen asked, "Are you.