” I want to laugh, you are really good at this, but that won’t stop me. My hand goes back to squeezing and pumping your shaft. I really want to l...ck and suck on it, but I know that will have to wait for later tonight. Well, that is, unless you want a quickie in the bathroom. It’s a tempting thought, but since we are playing with fire already, maybe another day. I start rubbing my thumb through your beading pre-cum, moving it to coat your shaft. My pumping doesn’t slow in the slightest, in. I had installed one way glass but stupidly installed it in backwards meaning one could look in without being seen but not out which was intended.Lois and my sex life was fairly active, about once a week, which she seemed to enjoy greatly. She had a very high libido and was extremely passionate during our love sessions which kept me very happy. She was going through that stage in her life when women are at their sexual peak and I was sure that she would have liked more frequent loving but though. She put the head in her mouth and then proceeded to swallow as much of the shaft as she could. Debbie was a small women so she could only accommodate about a third of his eight inch organ. Every now and then Butch would take his cock in his hand and slap her across the face with it. She just smiled. I could see through the shadows that she was furiously going down on her thug biker. He just sat back in the booth guzzling down a beer as my wife lustfully sucked his cock. Sometimes she stopped. It is arty. And hot! Next, he places my hands behind my neck which causes my breasts to jut out. Bobby stands behind me and cups and pinches my breasts with his sausage fingers rubbing my nipples through my shirt. My breasts begin to throb. Fuck this is harder than I thought! Then he stands on my bed and shoots down at my chest. Soon a picture emerges of my two breasts standing like peaks of a mountain with my nipples looking an inch long. This whole process was making me breathless. My.