He might have been dreaming now so I started licking him now. The wetness he felt made him realize that something was happening for real.He struggled ...o open his eyes but when he understood he smiled at me like a boy. His dick was getting hard but he couldn’t get up as he might have overdone his back last night. I was quite horny by now thinking about a morning fuck, I decided to ride him now so I got up on his tool and jumped on him. I took his hands and let him grab my boobs.I even bent over. He emitted a small groan of contentment while chewing it. He liked the subtle flavors of the sandwich. There was the blandness of the white bread, the oiliness of the bologna, the slight sourness of the mayonnaise, and the watery bite of the lettuce. None of those flavors had been present in the foods of his timeline.Ed watched Jack in disbelief, before he turned his attention to the peanut butter and jelly sandwich on the paper plate in front of him. He chuckled at the thought that it wasn’t. He found her quivering clit and really went to work. She was panting like a dog as he ate her out. She smelled good to him and tasted even better. He licked her wet cunt until he had her to the edge. He then made his way up her body and deeply kissed her again. He almost lost his cool when she whispered frantically, "please don't fuck me". He couldn't believe it. My wife pleaded, "I want to but I just can't". This little married white whore was now starting to get to him. He reached down and. Quickly, too quickly, she felt him come, his gasps of pleasure in her ear dying down to heaving breaths as his mind returned from the brink of ecstasy. ‘Sorry,’ he whispered in her ear as she felt him wilt inside her, but with his next breath he added, ‘I’ll make it up to you,’ laughing, but the promise in his voice sending shivers down her spine. The water still spilling over them, and her knees almost too weak with lust to keep her upright, he pressed his leg between hers to keep her steady.