Becky and I have been married for about fifteen years now and we like to have a little excitement in our sex lives. This had led to some threesomes an... a foursome or two over the years including a time when her youngest sister visited us for about three weeks a few years back. Wendy had mentioned to Becky that she had not been dating anyone at the time and wanted to know if she could borrow a vibrator while she stayed with us. Better than that, my wife told her, why don't you just borrow Will,. In his 30s and 40s, it’s like a birch, flexible but reliable. After his 50s, it’s like a Christmas tree.” “A Christmas tree?” the daughter asks. “Yes, dead from the root up and the balls are just for decoration.”A little girl and boy are fighting about the differences between the sexes, and which one is better. Finally, the boy drops his pants and says, “Here’s something I have that you’ll never have!” The little girl is pretty upset by this, since it is clearly true, and runs home crying. A. As I held and danced with Sharon, her breasts were touching my chest. I smelled her light perfume and just enjoyed the dance, but somehow my mind, once again, wandered back to that Saturday at the pool. As we danced, my cock got hard again but I did not mind. I don't know how or why but during all this, I guess I had pulled Sharon gently toward me and now her breasts were really pressing into my chest. Then I felt my cock brush up against Sharon but instead of either of us backing away,. "My good girl," he teased, making me wetter with every utterance of such phrases. He started to suck on my nipples, swirling his tongue around them, turning them into stiffened pink peaks as he teased me with his cock in my pussy I was clenching so tightly around his dick. It felt so good, the way he made love to me, I could not have been more turned on. Roy was the best lover I had ever had, no one could make me cum harder or handle me better. I loved being his good girl for him. He thrust and.