"Kurt teases the younger man, "Fuck who?" Fuck my wife." That's right. You want me to fuck Marsha. I know you like the way we have been flirting and M...rsha showing off, but fucking is a different matter. If you want me to fuck her, it will be your choice. All you have to do is untie her bikini bottom and offer me her pussy."In a stage of arousal he has never had before, Marsha's husband agrees to offer his wife's pussy to the captain.Kurt says he is going below to check on his charts to get the. In fact, they lived in adjacent buildings, and as she reached her street door first and let herself in with her keycard, he just smiled and thought "what a sexy bitch".He was going through the staff identifying the wheat from the chaff, leaving the wheat in place and culling the chaff, when he decided that he should seek the assistance of a headhunter to replace the said chaff.He sought advice through surreptitiously listening in on conversations at his favourite nearby bar, and hearing the. Her sly tongue made one round of her lips, as she strode away. Soon my eyes felt a burning passion as her robe fell... she was bare and beautiful. Her curves were like great hills running along her body, her tail barely able to hide what plump cheeks she had. She turned and my heart hit the floor. Slowly she hugged my sides with her powerful claws, and I felt it, a long drag of her tongue up my neck made my spine dance. "Feel free to use your hands dear" a whisper came, my hands quickly rose. I give big mama a hungry look and get on my knees. I love staring at a big bald dark pussy nestling between tree trunk thighs. I'm dripping sex all over my crotch and I ditch my dampshort shorts and bikini top.I take a deep breath thru my nose and smell her desire. She grabs the back of my lieft pig tail and pushes me so hard into her that it makes a squishing sound. Mom is violently jumping up and down his lap and her head looks like it's going to spin off just like that Blair chick in that.