He was dressed in baggy jeans with a button down shirt and wearing pink flip flops. I spent a few minutes getting acquainted with generalized small ta...k. My wife finally spoke up and said, "Phil is here for you." I was confused and was not sure what she meant with this revelation. "For, me? I'm not sure I understand. Are you selling something?" I asked. Before Phil could answer my wife responded, "Remember when on the sexual inventory form you marked that you always had a fantasy of being with. Wow !!! That really is something. Nothing's yet cum of the first one, - he didn't feel comfortable with it for whatever reason, - maybe I got so excited that I rushed in and trod on his dick or something. But we had a Free and Frank exchange of views, and that in itself was very worth while. Very worth while indeed. For me and for him both so far as I could tell. He was like me in many ways...brought up under strict schooling and English discipline...private boarding school where all. "Thanks to your great modem you'll see in a few seconds, but no sooner!" Holly said teasing me so badly."Fine, one good turn deserves another." I said licking up and down her spine to her neck and swirling my tongue around it. Holly started to breathe heavier. I let my hands play with her breasts and her nipples as her wetness creeped onto my legs."And what a good turn is it." Holly purred into my ear, licking it, as I started to get hot too. We did this for a few minutes until she stopped and. He coats his dick in my free-flowing juices. He shivers above me, and I wonder if he is thinking about what is to come too. I struggle to turn my head to look at him, but I can’t. He raises himself up a bit and I breathe a little easier. Just as I inhale a big lungful of sweet air, he plunges into me. My breath whooshes out of my body. He is so big and fills me so completely. I feel weak with the desire for him. Then he begins to move. The feeling is so incredible that I can’t help but moan.