It was, I thought, like a sticky spiders web promising both pleasure and a certain element of risk to those who ventured into the male underworld to e...plore their sexuality. For a long while after that, things went back to near normal, with an added fantasy element about male encounters. Approaching retirement though still very fit through cycling & running, my latest ambition was a six-pack for 60. Long summer days in the north lend themselves to peak performance. On one of my trips I was. ." June was trying to keep herself under control as Lynette kept up her attack. June's fists were clenched tightly as she struggled. "F... F... FUCK!" June finally shouted.I never saw June in the throes of orgasm from a distance before.Marla seemed shocked at June's vocal cries of passion."FUCK! FUCK ME, LYNETTE!" June shouted, momentarily forgetting Lynette's role as Pussy Slave.June's face moved left and right as she started to reach her peak. "OH SHIT!" June shouted as we realized that. Belinda started telling to stroke it. That I did, Marie didn't know if she should watch or not, Belinda couldn't look away. Before I knew it Belinda laid the seat back and got a closer look. Marie is blown away, not sure what to do, looking around nervous. Suddenly Belinda pulls my hand away and swallow my cock. Marie is freak'n out, saying over and over; OMG Belinda, OMG I can't believe you are doing this, Belinda you are married!I didnt care what Belinda was, she gave great head. Before I. ” I said as I passed her and kicked off my shoes. “But you sure are claiming ownership of that can tucked under your arm.”She cast her eyed down and spoke in a very meek and subdued voice. “It’s not mine. Bobby was supposed to be back by now and he would have taken it. I have to give it to him when he gets home.”“We’ll see about that.” I said as I snatched it from her grasp.“MOM!”“Don’t worry about it!” I yelled. “I need to decide what I’m going to do about this ... incident. You’re twelve for.