I just lay there, lovingit, loving all the sensations this activity wascreating inside me. While the physical pleasure I wasfeeling felt wonderful it ...as the mental sensations Iwas experiencing that made the day so much fun. I feltfree, completely free, to do anything I wanted. It wasas though suddenly a switch was turned on, as thoughshackles were lifted from my body, and I could doanything I wanted, no matter how outrageous, how nasty. “I’m cumingggggg!” Nick gurgled, and I. She was too thrilled with the ecstasy that suffused her loins, enchanted by the smoothness of the boy's skin, his flawless complexion and handsome young face above her own, his muscular arms that held her, and his virile stiff throbbing penis which was impaling her with such force and such tenderness at the same time. She could tell he wasn't ramming into her the way the others had done. He was enjoying every second of it, but conscious that her pleasure was also important. He would push his. The entire portion of my body he was exploring was drenched with sweat as it was hot and hence whatever part he licked on my body would give him a salty taste, enough to serenade him out of his senses with my strong masculine smell (odour due to sweat!!). I guess he liked that.He told me to remove one of my shoes/socks. I was obeying him as he was providing me such a good service so far. He started licking my feet, and sucked my toe fingers, he put his tongue in between the gap of my toe. As he drove home, Bill was sure of one thing. He needed to get this over with. He needed to confront Marion and find out if their marriage was salvageable. He was still at a loss to know what would make her so unhappy that she would seek another man for comfort and sex. He just couldn't get his mind around it.Their supper meal was normal with the usual chatter from the kids and Marion about their activities of the day and their plans for tomorrow. Bill couldn't detect any difference in his.