I've tried to get my wife to let me send her photo in to one of the sites, but I have a better chance of winning the lottery. My wife just shakes her ...ead in disgust when I park myself in front of the monitor and start drooling, but I have noticed that she never chases me away when I go looking for her with my brand new 'woody' courtesy of some sexy housewife or girl friend of a contributor to one of the sites. Like I said, the net sure has changed a lot of lives, but I never expected it to. Oh yes...i remember now...as these thoughts play through your mind, a slight smile passes over your lips and your mouth parts slightly.You feel your skin tense at those thoughts and your nipples harden against the thin material of your crisp white lacy bra, pushing and straining again the dress over them. As you are still wearing your jacket and with elbows resting on the table, no one sees you put your left hand under your jacket, gently caressing and teasing your right hard nipple. I could feel myself becoming moist- just what I needed on a family holiday. I took out my headphones and spoke to Dad: “Dad, what time is it?” “Its about 12 honey, we’re just stopping for lunch soon so don’t go back to sleep” I sat back and waited for us to reach wherever we were eating lunch. When the car stopped I looked out to see an acceptable excuse of a café but it wasn’t exactly the Ritz shall we say. We went in, sat down, ordered lunch and then spoke about Dylan and his amazing. I sucked him a little more to get him hard, and then he fucked me from behind again, Stacey replied. Bills story: After we lay down for a while, I made her start sucking me again. I took some more pictures of me in her sweet mouth. When I was ready to go again, I got her up on her hands and knees. I pushed into her tight little pussy and took pictures of my shaft buried into her sweet tight little ass. I also delighted in the times she turned back to look at me, still with a rope of my.