He tickled the soft downybuttfur, following the line down to the soft sensitive rosebud tucked inthe recesses of the most perfect rump John had ever b...en acquainted with."It's not the muscles, it's not his height, his powerchest, or his dick,"Dan thought, "THIS is why John's a top." The man had one talented,persuasive tongue. It had persuaded him first twenty years ago, after aparticularly rough practice when the season was going badly for theteam. That afternoon, in John's bunk in the. My lovely wife looked at herself in the mirror and almost blushed. The tiny little triangles of the bikini top barely covered her nipples.Jennifer grabbed the cover-up and wrapped it around her waist. "Let's go and have some fun!" she said playfully.We got down to the beach and she unwrapped her cover-up. I took several photos with my digital camera of my incredibly sexy wife.As we neared the water, a voice said, "Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Smith."We turned and saw our waiter from last night lying. . burning me alive. I gotta cum!" Oh . . . no, no, don't come yet . . . please, not yet! More! Oh, God, more!"Lungs burning, he pounded his cock into her; their loins beating a frantic rhythm as they sensed the apex of their passion."I'm gonna cum, Mike! I'm gonna cum . . . harder! Fuck me harder! Make me cum!" Yeah, babe! Yeah! Yesssss . . . cummmmin'. . . now!" Ughhhhh . . . aaaaaaaaaggggg . . . ooooooooooohhhhh."Carol shuttered violently as her orgasm exploded outward from her cunt; a. Your juices are almost leaking out of you. His voice rings in your head as he says, Put your finger inside your panties and push it into your wet cunt. You are dripping wet, you want this man, and you need his touch. He tells you to remove your panties. You quickly slide them off your legs. The scent of your arousal fills the room. You see his nostrils flare; you know his desire for you matches the longing you feel for him.Come to me he says. When did he undress? Your mind is reeling. Did you.