Now he knew what they would be doing, going round the front he used the key he always had in his pocket, it was his home after all!He silently entered...and waited for a few moments until his ears adjusted to the house, then he heard soft sounds from upstairs, making his way up, he glanced through the crack in the door to her bedroom, she was on her hands and knees, her gorgeous chestnut mane hanging down and swaying back and forth as he rear ended her mercilessly. She was totally naked and Curt. I don't want to imagine it --" All the others, all they ever wanted was to satisfy their cocks, to shove them down my throat, up my pussy, or in my ass. Not that I ever minded it, 'cause I like them every which way. But you're the first one ever, ever, to want to know what gets me turned on." By this time, tears were streaming down her face."I don't know about you, Laura, but I would get a hotter cum if I knew what you liked the most." I think I like when you rub the inside of my legs from my. My wife and myself had spent the day at the seaside and it had been quite a warm day so most people were dressed in skimpy clothing including my wife she was wearing a t shirt a short skirt and flip flops and undrneath was a pair of white knickers and a white bra.we had a good day and although it was pretty uneventful my wife watched some young guys getting dressed /undressed on the beach which got her a little turned on but i didnt know how much until our journey home.we decided to start on. It was a little entrance that seemed never to have been opened since the house was built, so entirely was it covered with dust and dirt; but the well-oiled hinges and locks told quite another story. This door was a mockery to the concierge, from whose vigilance and jurisdiction it was free, and, like that famous portal in the "Arabian Nights," opening at the "Sesame" of Ali Baba, it was wont to swing backward at a cabalistic word or a concerted tap from without from the sweetest voices or.