"Oh, my goodness," Mary exclaimed, jerking her hand away, her face scarlet with embarrassment.Suddenly, Ali glanced at her watch and exclaimed, "Damn,...it's getting late. No time for this foolishness now, Jack. Just put on some jeans, a nice western shirt with a bolo tie and your new boots. Mary and I'll wait on the porch." With that, Ali shooed Mary from the room and followed her out, closing the door behind her.Still wondering what the hell had just transpired, I donned a new western-style. That grunt turned to a gasp when she gulped and swallowed him down her throat. Pressing her head forward firmly, Sarah forced his cock down the tight passage of her gullet, her muscles forming a grasping ring on his flesh."Jesus! Fuck!" he moaned, his hand tangling in her long blonde hair. "Oh God!"Jenny had been pressing her forehead to the sheets, lost in her own pleasure of the ass fingering, but now she lifted her head and grinned at him. "Skilled little minx, isn't she?" Hell yes," he. But he always felt dirty afterward.On a warm summer ,he was home alone and was going to be all day. He woke up late, and laid in bed, too hot to wear clothes, exposing his athletic body and hairy cock and balls. He loved the feeling of the sheets against his skin, the soft gentle linen turned him on.He saw his laptop on the floor next to his bed; he'd stayed up late last night talking to friends. He thought to himself, well I'll treat myself to a wank. So he pulled on the internet and saw a. We are detached and our nearest neighbor is some way away so no one would know I was entertaining.My wife flew off to Spain on the Friday evening and was not due home until Tuesday so I had the house to myself.Saturday arrived and as arranged Sophie and Rosie arrived at my house a little after seven and it was almost dark so no one would have any ideas I had guests.The girls arrived wearing long trench coats and all I could see was a little bit of stockinged leg and some great heels and from.