It had been so long since she’d felt the loving touch of a man, just too long. Her father’s hands slid up her sides and came around to the front t... cup her small tits in each palm. She realized suddenly just how hard her nipples had become. He pushed against her even harder, and she swore she could feel every vein in his cock. Her husband’s dick had never felt that hard. Never. Nor as large.She was in the midst of wondering just how big her father’s cock was when she felt cool air on her ass.. The feeling was exquisite, having me wither beneath him. With a hasty retreat, he pulled nearly all the way out before thrusting forward, pulling a moan from me as he reached deep inside me. Pleasure like no other forced me to arch my back, taking him farther inside. A white-hot intensity was building up within, making me more determined to find my release. Sensing my urgency, the plowing became more powerful and deep. Soft shouts escaped as I was pushed closer and closer to earth's heaven.. Having yougive me a wet set seems odd for a wife to do to her husband, but as youdescribe your mother's loving touch, I think I can tolerate a wet set atleast once. Besides no one else is around. I know I have been a littlebit of a slouch in the kinky sex dept. My bad. But maybe this new twistyou have thought up will get us both in the mood for new and differentthings in that department."Miss Wendy, my head is in your capable hands. Roll me up!"I squeezed his head one more time into my cups and. He even went outside to try it in the dark.We were a group of five, white, single males who got together every Monday night to watch the game. We took turns hosting and providing the beer, and this week was my turn."Damn, this thing is great," Bob said when he came back in. Now, he filmed me as I grabbed some empty beer bottles and even followed me into the kitchen. "I should go to the park and see how it works there. Maybe I can catch some wildlife," he said as he panned outside the.