My fingers slid to your pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them, only to gently move the flap of your undergarments to allow that thick, throbbing membe... to breathe the warm air. I slid up next to you, my fingers moving to my own jeans, flicking the button open and unzipping. My thumbs hooked about my panties, sliding both garments about halfway down my thighs. I stood slightly, your hands holding that thick member for me as I lowered my tight, moist sex down onto it. It felt amazing, you were. The word that I most often got when referring to my cock from woman was "perfect ". I think one woman put it best when she was describing my cock to me. She said "Not too big that it is uncomfortable, but big enough for you to know you are being fucked!" I always loved that description. We arrived at her loft, and just as I had pictured it her living room was filled with all sorts of boxes, oils, and vibrators. I was then that I noticed a strange chair that sat in the middle of the room. It. He quickly pulled out of her dripping pussy and got her to turn around, she opened her mouth, ready for his soaking wet cock, ready to be filled with his cum. She licked his balls and began masturbating him, her hands covered in lube as she pulled as his cock , she could tell he was in the mood to play rough. As that feeling reappeared, he made her open her mouth and sit ready to take his load in her mouth, to swallow it and taste it, every last drop. The thought of this turned him on so much,. We all laughed and then went back into the den to enjoy our coffees.As we sat, Alice said, “You both have to know I’ve never done anything like that before. I just planned a nice nudist afternoon and evening together. I certainly didn’t intend for anything like that to happen.”“Do you regret it?” Joyce asked.“Oh heavens no! I’ll remember today for the rest of my life as one of the most pleasant times of my life. That video just turned me on like nobody’s business.”“Me too,” I said. “If we.