She pulled his cock out of her mouth, stood up and turned around so her arse was up against his cock. She hitched her skirt up; she had no panties on....“Ohh.” He groaned. “You are fucking amazing.” She giggled “Thanks. Now fuck me doggy. I want to feel your balls hit my clit.”He pulled his trousers down further, and could hear more people than ever walking past. He wondered if they had been seen, they were in a pretty open place but he didn’t care; it was getting him off even more. He eased his. This intensely delicious feeling of excitement and desire..this feeling like I’m walking head first into carnal fantasy where mind and body seamlessly melt into one another and turn into a steeping pot of liquid sexual energy.. This feeling renders me helpless. Not helpless. Help is the last thing I would seek right now. I’m all too willing to submit to this feeling. This will be my first time. It’s been years since the seed was planted and first began to germinate. Once the rain hit the. Stan laughed at my wife and told her that she could kiss and lick his cock as much as she wanted but not to suck till he told her to. I could see his cock grow as my young wife eagerly planted kisses all over his huge meat and began taking long loving licks all over his cock. "You like doing this don't you Rachel" he teased, she nodded. "You have been starved your whole life of a man's cock haven't you dear" he asked her and again she nodded. "My husband has nothing compared to this she told. I rolled on to my side and went under her working my way back up to her fanny. This is the first time I have tasted my mother’s juice without strawberry lube in it, all sweet and warm. I could hear my mother starting to moan again and she moves her fanny about. I fall back on to the bed and she lowers herself down onto my face. She teases her fanny over the tip of my tongue before it makes contact with my mouth. I explore her wet sloppy hole before she started to ride my face with her sopping.