She let herself go, and her climax when it came was loud and satisfactory. **The following day she was still feeling frustrated as she met her friend ...ecca for coffee. She has previously confessed to Becca that her husband was unable to satisfy her sexually, and Becca had promised to think of something to solve the problem. Now, Becca was an independent-minded woman who had the previous year divorced her husband when he ran off with a younger woman. For some time, she had been sexually. She undid my jeans and helped me get them and my underwear down to my ankles. She leaned down into my lap and wrapped her luscious lips around the head of my hardon and rolled her tongue all around it. It was great. She was great. She quickly took it all into her mouth and down her throat. Up and down she went - slow at first - then faster and faster, deeper and deeper. I stroked her fabulous legs and ass as she devoured my cock. She really seemed to get into it and she really knew her stuff.. She worships my cock as she brings me closer to orgasm.But I'm getting away from my story here.The following is the text along with input and thoughts as it played out.She has since moved away so we text as well as occasionally meet up when she come back to visit every once and awhile.This is the text I started with her."When I see you I will kiss you deep and with intense passion." I love kissing her, her passion when we kiss is out of this world!"Then I will put my hands on your shoulders and. "When Jason was sufficiently hard, I was handed over to Robert to get him ready. Then both men gave the women a fucking equally as efficient as the one I had seen Dan give my wife."Now clean the ladies nicely," said Jane in a sweet tone.I got back between Sheila's legs and got to work. As I did so, I heard her comment that she loved when the husbands were made to clean up complete strangers, as it was so much more humiliating for them. As I moved over to clean Ann, Jane made a point of letting.