As for me, Helen talked about things that got me thinking too. ‘I love Susan, and I don’t want her to ever feel like Helen told me she felt with ...s. Maybe it’s from all your Greekness that’s rubbed off me… and, well, IN me as well.’ The snickers from that one nearly killed the mood, but we pressed on. I was in the silent role for this stage of our plan, so I mainly smiled and tried to look as cheesecake as I could. ‘But when the two people I love most have a problem, I have a problem. ‘Another. I spit in my hand and gently rubbed my circumcised cock."I want you to fuck my pussy now" Clara said after she had finished her shower. We went out in the living room and she laid down on the sofa and spread her legs wide. "Don't bother to lick my pussy" she said, "just stick your cock in me and start to fuck me". " You can lick me later".John gently put his big cock in her wide spread pussy and started to fuck it slowly. Clara moaned, "Yes that's it! Good boy, fuck me with that cock." I sat. ." She trailed off, her eyes fixed on her mother's ripe, pendulous breasts that bounced subtly as she walked. "With this strap-on?" Her mom said smugly, stopping but a few inches before Yolanda. The tip of the blue cock prodded Yolanda's navel, causing her to backpedal until she fell backwards on her messy twin-sized bed. "This is wr—" "Wrong?" Her mother interrupted with a brow raised. "Wrong like how you've been fucking daddy behind my back?" Yolanda's eyes grew wide as dinner. Jesus Christ, I try to catch my breath as I fall on top of Kathleen. I do my best to be a gentleman and not smash my wife, but at the moment, my body isn’t listening to me. Hell, I’m not even sure if my body works at this very second. But I hear the sigh of a satisfied woman and everything is right in the world. Finally, able to at least wiggle my big toe, I manage to roll off of Kathleen. I wouldn’t expect much else out of me for the day. Well maybe just a kiss, but after that, I’m done, I.