However I wasn't allowed to rest for long because two of the guys then picked me up by my arms and legs and lay me down on my back stretched across tw... barstools with my legs hanging off one and my head hanging down off the other. One of the guys then pulled off my thong, which until now had been wrapped around my knees and holding my ankles pushed my knees into my chest. He then stood by the edge of the barstool, positioned his cock against the entrance to my ass, lifted my feet onto his. I close my eyes and think it's my lover pinching and teasing them. Rubbing over my tummy and sides before rinsing off. Adding more body wash, I clean my legs and feet. After scrubbing my back, I breath deep before I run it between my legs. Dragging it over my clit, then my pussy. I spread my legs and rub till I feel the beginning of my first orgasm. I run a finger across my pussy and slip it in. Fingering myself wishing it was his cock. My fantasy is distributed by the knock on the door. My. You won’t see yourself anymore if you’re focused. Now, picture Ilsa.”Kellen sighed, but then shook off his doubt for a moment and stood upright, fixing his eyes ahead.“She’s leaning back in her seat, hands on her lap, legs crossed, showing off their length,” Emma said smoothly at his ear as they both looked into the mirror.Ilsa always liked to wear black, sheer stockings, Kellen suddenly recalled. He looked aside for a moment thinking about them, the way she revealed more and more of the nylons. Last year Nadine decided she wanted to pursue her studies in London and we made the effort to make her dream come true. Her brother is more of the craftsman and is doing apprenticeship with a mechanic friend of mine. We’re happy he’s pursuing his dream. On the lighter side, my wife and I still enjoy a very healthy sex life. We manage sex twice a week at least, and we still manage to exhaust one another the way we did when we were still dating. I am no sex god, I am tall, overweight and I have.