Your nose loves the musky sweaty smell of his crotch, urging you to surrender to his masculine cock. His wiry pubic hair scratches your face as you pr...ss in more deeply, as his rigid cock impales itself in your mouth over and over. He pulls his tee shirt over his head as you suck, revealing a muscular body, hair running in a dark treasure trail up from his crotch, across his abs then spreading out over his chest, small hairy tufts at his nipples. You glance up, lusting over his hairy chest, and. The Pittsburgh Steelers no longer have official cheerleaders. The Steelers had cheerleaders called the Steeleretts from 1961-1970. We now have our very own six-member team of the Steeleretts. Our wives really get into it too. They exercise, they make up cheers, they chant, and they make some very interesting moves. Their six-girl pyramid is great but it doesn’t work out too well down in the basement. The ceiling is too low however the girl on top can kneel. We like the view from the back. I sucked them in gently and began running my tongue around her hard nipples, and I had to stop stroking as my cock started twitching in my hand."That's nice," Lori softly crooned asking, "you like sucking your wicked stepmother titty's don't you, Slut-puppy?" "Yes, Lori," I mumbled with my mouth full of her sweet nipples as my cock danced in my still hand."That's enough titty for now," she said pulling her tits out of my mouth and stepping back as she slid her right hand to her crotch. Lori. She snuggled back against me. After a few moments, I planted a small kiss behind her ear, then nibbled down her neck. Linda took a drink and put her glass down on the windowsill. I opened two more buttons and slid my hand inside her blouse to cup a bare breast."Oh, god," Linda whispered over her shoulder. "I've been waiting to feel your hand on me since I took my bra off." She pressed against my hand. I stroked her nipple with my thumb. It stiffened in response.Linda twisted in my arms, turning.