I pulled back and yep, there was blood on my dick some already ran down her juicy crack on to the white sheets in the hotel room! I took the thrustin... slower than I normally would have realizing she needed to get used to it. Finally her moans started to have more of a pleasurable sound to them and I picked up the pace slowly and a few minutes, I slid her back on the bed so I could get on her in true missionary position. We fucked nice a slowly and she was starting to get into it. My cock. Then it was time to roll over… I did and he had the sheet covering me from the waste down and he d****d it uncovering my one leg and all bunched up over my cock. He then continued to massage my feet, calves and thighs and again getting as close as he could to my balls without touching them. I was going crazy and I tried to let him know it. I moaned as he came close… I moved my body over to try and get him to “accidently” brush up against by balls to no avail. Each time he made a pass by them my. She didn't believe me. Later that night she took a shower and put on blue cotton tights. They showed off her tight ass, gave her a wedgie and almost gave her a camel toe due to the tightness. I grabbed her ass and told her I liked what she had on. I sat down watching Tv with my brother in law and a few minutes later my wife came in. She passed by him and he was watching her tight fat ass. She sat next to me and adjacent to him. As we went to bed she stood next him getting water from the. "Yeah, just like that," he gasped, brushing my hair back. "That's my good girl. Oh, I always knew you'd do it for me, Marca. I knew you would. God, I've been waiting so long for this."His comment really piqued my interest. Just how long HAD he been thinking about this? Since I left for college, or even longer, like when I was still in high school? God, imagine if Mr. Austin had been having dirty thoughts about me while I still lived at home when I did my first blow job! The very thought of it.