Josie blinked, unsure. She squeezed his ample pole, in the palm of the hand she had wedged down his pants and he tilted his head back and rolled his e...es. Bingo.“I see you like that”, she purred.“Oh Honey, you have no idea.”“Oh I think I do.” She murmured the words against the warmth of his lips. Helpfully, Harry undid the zipper of his jeans, giving her freedom to flex her fingers. “Thank you.” She started to cautiously stroke his warm, hard cock, working out what he liked. He shivered and. He pulled out of her face and pulled her up roughly and walked her to the sofa, where he spun her round and pushed her over it.The person holding the camera followed and closed in on her tight cunt. As he played with it, Mr Big Cock said, ‘You’ve done a good job here boy! Just look at how wet this bitch is! You want my big fat black cock filling up your little white cunt, don’t you?’I could hear my wife moan as he fingered her tight hole and utter ‘Yes please, give it to me!’I watched in awe,. For our fifth wedding anniversary I took Mandy to a friends cabin in the mountains for a week. On our second day there Mandy found a box of old magazines - mostly Penthouse, Penthouse Letters, Variations, and Penthouse Forum. She settled down to reading them and what she read changed our lives, but that came later. For the present, the stories made her hot and she couldn't get all the way through one of those magazines without my having to fuck her at least once. By the fifth day she was asking. I hurried to the bus stop, barely made it. I boarded the bus, grabbed a seat near the front so I could get off quick. As the bus started to move, my bladder began to ache. The urgency started to grow quickly and immensely. I was bouncing and wiggling all around my seat. I was struggling to hold on, I was beginning to panic. My body began to rock back and forth uncontrollably. I felt little beads of sweat forming on my forehead, I started feeling little shivers run throughout my body. My pussy.