Turning my attention to the television, I watch for a few minutes, letting you wonder what I have planned. Your movement grabs my attention as you sta...d up and move wordlessly to stand before me. A grasp escapes my lips as your hand slips under my cover up to fondle my breast, the shock of your cold hands against my warm skin only adding to the pleasure of your touch. Your hands leave a cool trail over my breast that brings goosebumps to my skin before you lean down and firmly bite my aching. Then, as if an invisible and inaudible signal had been transmitted, Bouche would start getting more energetic with her fellatio and the photographer would move towards his cameras talking all the time, but interjecting his patter with comments such as ‘That’s right!’, ‘You’re doing fine!’ and ‘It’s coming on now!’ As this happened, Bouche’s skilled attention caused her penis to engorge to that almost bursting extent she’d succeeded in achieving at the commune. Then Bouche would disengage her. I have often fantasized about having either of these men just bang the hell out of me but never thought it would happen. The purpose of this visit is that my husband and I want to have a baby but my husband shoots blanks so we were thinking of trying the old turkey baster trick with his brothers donating plenty of sperm. Again, just the thought of even a baster full of their sperm has me giddy. When they finally arrived we went straight to drinking and then with that came all the talk. After several minutes of fucking my lovely wife with her purple friend I slowed to an easy pace, listening for her breath to catch up. As I stroked her pussy with the dildo she hummed to herself, lightly at first but growing louder the more it filled and left her womanhood. She looked up at me with pure lust in her eyes and her lips parted. I want you to put it in my ass. With that she slid down a bit, raising her lower half further up on the pillow beneath her. She grasped the back of her.