I never thought my husband would enjoy watching someone touch his wife. They took more pictures. Fred said he wanted me to let Bob take a few picture... of us making out. I said I would be too embarrassed and Fred persisted and began touching me and saying it was OK. He sensed I was weakening as he moved me to the bed. I laid down, although I was saying no. He began kissing me on the neck. I gasped as Fred removed my bra revealing my nipples to his friend and the camera, and began sucking on. Nothing special but it gave her privacy and let her get her studying done. As she unlocked her front door and stepped into her pitch-black living room, Megan sighed and dropped her books to the floor. She wondered if her mother had called yet again, nagging her for not being married and having children like a good Irish Catholic girl. She was wearing a gray CU sweatshirt and tight blue jeans that hugged her hips. Around her neck, she wore a gold St. Christopher medal. Megan wasn't. A couple days later it arrived in the mail and Kara had opened it and was playing with it when I arrived home from work. She couldn’t wait to get me into the bedroom and strip me down. Before I knew it she had me lying on my back and the dildo attached to my face and was inserting her pussy down on the dildo. At first she was facing me and every time she would slide down on the face dildo her asshole was right in my mouth so I started licking her anus every time she would sit down on the. “Ooh” she said softly. My left hand on its own accord pushed up her shirt up, revealing a smooth scar less surface of warm, fragrant skin. This made her spin around and sit up so fast that both my hands slipped down to her hips. There we were on the couch, my hands on her hips, her soft smooth skin in my hands.Her blue eyes looked into mine. Began I could explain both our lips met in a clash of warmth, Our tongues entwined in a passionate kiss. Still kissing both of us lay sprawled on the.