Groping for Conor my hand slide upwards in search of him and lightly began to explore him and lightly tracing the ridge around the helmet of his membe... and then up towards his thick mat of pubic hair. Stroking and stimulating his cock I delighted as it began to grow and rear and curve against my fingers. Stroking the tender web between the balls and sliding a finger down towards the center seam as Natasha worked on my soaking pussy driving me wild I leaned forward and slide my tongue out. Me in a flamenco outfit, bending Violet in a Spanish dress back in a deep kiss. In was surely nice to know that I was in her romantic fantasies. That seemed to be the last. But no, there was a zipped compartment in the back that seemed to have something in it. I pulled the zipper. The first one showed that Violet did imagine what I would look like nude. Full frontal, too. The second one had me from the rear, standing in the shower with Violet, one of her arms around me and smiling. .. you offered your entire self and your pussy for me and my hard penis to take… and the sight of offering yourself in such a way was only adding to my already extremely heightened arousal... it would be so good, that if I lost focus if only for a second, I could easily go over the edge in an instant... holding myself back was another effort I needed to master especially during that first tight penetration where your pussy would be hugging my cock from all sides…your appearance of sensuality. " Then he added as an evil afterthought, "Sometimes, even twice a night." The double entendre was not lost on Sheri, but her only response was a widening of her eyes. Then Dave continued more conversationally, "I'm going to give it my best shot. If you keep motivating me like you did today, I may have the best tournament ever. How did you do today yourself, Barbie?"She smiled and replied, "Not quite as good as you but I was seventy-three and I'm tied for second place in the girls division."Dave.