But it was my vast mushroom size cock head that surprised her the most. She looked intently into my eyes as she stroked my hot rigid pulsating cock. ...y toes curled, muscles tighten, and I jerked my back as hot loads of cum catapulted time-after-time from my cock. Another deafening clap of thunder rang out, by numerous flashes of lighting filled the night ski. My sheets were at my ankles, and a huge puddle of cum was on the fitted sheet in front of me. Damn another wet dream! Fatigued, I rolled. No, definitely not a teenager. Woman. All woman. They moved together silently until the song ended, and when the music switched seamlessly to another slow tune, John released her hand to settle both of his at the back of her waist. Immediately she raised her arms to curl them over his wide shoulders and around his neck. The action made her body fit even closer to his. John’s breath rushed out as her soft, generous breasts pillowed firmly against his torso. Blue sucked in a breath as she felt. You'll regret this I promise you." As she spoke, she swiftly grabbed our towels then wound one around the both of us so that Wendy and I were tied together naked and face-to-face. Then she whipped off the cord to her own dressing gown and bound us tight. "There you little animals, that will teach you!" I tried to wriggle free but my efforts only caused us to lose our balance. Also, the sensations of Wendy's soft silky skin against me caused my cock to harden again. She. Becky and I had been together since high school and we were totally in love and had a great marriage. I had to trust that I could tell her the truth. And with her newfound sexuality, she might really like the truth! "To be honest, honey, any story I can picture you in," I admitted. "Oh come on, you're just saying that!" she replied, kind of bashfully. "No, I'm serious. As long as I can picture you in the story, it gets me turned on," I explained. "Some stories I like are pretty raunchy. You.