He told everybody, “Thank you boys for being with me during my difficult and sad divorce, but Aaron is the next friend whom we should help.”My two...friends, but mainly I, were astonished by his words.He said, “ Looking for some porn tonight, I found this interesting video on the net.”He switched on his laptop and he showed my wife’s amatuer porn star video. Samantha was with a younger guy, but he edited out his face from the video. They were having sex and I recognized my wife’s face fully in. "Why?" Because you're the only bloke who I let screw me without one and as I don't want to get pregnant, I'm asking you to put one on - just for me." No way, Linda! I don't wear 'em. I don't wear socks in the bath and I'm not putting one of them on when I fuck a girl. Now shut that mouth of yours and go get me another beer."Linda pouted at you but got up onto her hands and knees. You couldn't help yourself and slapped the tempting target of her bare posterior, her firm pale flesh quivering. His prick jerked in pleasure against her.She hadn’t expected it, his mouth capturing her lips, his hand holding her head submissively, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. It took her breath away, her nose flaring as she tried to suck in precious air to fill her lungs. He pushed against her, Anna feeling the hard flesh against her sex, feeling it come alive as he pulled her against him. She felt a rush of juices flood her thighs, his hips moving from side to side, the thick flesh growing. ”“Don’t bother; come here now” said Luce.Hannah rocked leisurely into the small bathroom….shower…vanity…toilet… overly cramped… in her matching lilac underwear…cute and new…lacey trim and high cut…her mum would see it as Satan’s lust…but her mum wasn’t here…lucky.Lucy saw the problem straight away…Christ didn’t Hannah ever look down; because a few wispy crinkly dark long pubes were spoiling the perfect lingerie look; it was shave time for her sister: time to trim the bush.“Hannah sweetie; get.