I groan as I feel You wrapping me tightly,starting at my chest working down my body then back up again. You startwrapping around my neck then over my ...ace covering my mouth and nose, ?I struggle slightlyas I am suddenly not able to breathe but I trust you to make sure I don't passout. You grin evilly and keep wrapping as I keep gasping for breathe. Finally youstop wrapping me up and push me down onto the bed, still not letting mebreathe. I start getting dizzy from lack of oxygen and you pierce. He handed called me by name in years. Some days I wonder if he remembered what my actual name was.“It’s like a flower floating thru the air,” he said.“Yeah,” I responded, then grinned. “Like me, a delicate flower.”Jay laughed. “You? Delicate? Yeah, right! Compared to a pro wrestler, maybe.” Another laugh. I had never been afraid to get dirty, and I loved to fish, hunt, and generally be outdoors.“Hey! I am delicate!” I laughed.“Yeah, let’s see,” Jay quipped, and suddenly tickled my ribs with. She was eating this like she had not been fed in weeks and boy he was loving the attention.Whilst having his cock sucked upon he again lent over and began working his tongue into my wife swollen pussy, sucking and biting on her clit whilst again fingering her ass. She was in heaven and I was starting to grow wings myself. whilst sucking on her clit he thrust his fingers into her willing hole and began to forcefully finger fuck her at pace she was almost there as her body twisted and arched. " As he said that I realized we had both already finished our glasses, but he was returning to the living room with refills. He handed them to us and took a seat across the room. Somehow Fred managed to spark a conversation and keep it going about a number of topics, without feeling forced. He was working his charm and before long the three of us were laughing and to be honest - I somehow wasn't thinking much about the elephant in the room. I guess Fred was had a talent for misdirection. Before.