"Yeah... What's that?" she asked as an urgent, if not pleasurable, sensation flashed through her.Ed thought a second and said, "Your G-spot." 'Okay, s... it's a prostate... '"You can poke that..." Lois husked."I will, then." Jeez, you guys -- hurry up!" Mike ranted. This wasn't going his way. "Poke her ass! Shit!" Two fingers, first?" Ed asked."Do what you have to," Lois replied, shooting Mike a glance. "We don't want him getting stupid."Ed made the penetration as gentle as he could; it still. She runs all over your big cock over and over with her tongue; while you runs all over her pussy (her lips, her clitoris) with yours, both very excitedNow she eats your giant cock, swallows it deeply, gags on it; while you sticks her whole tongue in her holes and sucks her whole pussy, she moans and screams with excitement ... She, my wife, already wants you to have her and you want to fuck her so badly. Oh! what a beautiful scene. "You don't believe"My wife begs you, asks you to dip your big. I told her it was ok to touch it if she wanted. I knew that was the totally wrong thing to do but the old saying that a stiff prick has no conscience is definitely true.”“So did she touch it?”“Did she ever. She actually grabbed hold of it and started masturbating me. She said she wanted to see me spurt. And I wasn’t about to argue. We were standing in a hallway with a marble floor so I figured if she wanted to see the cum fly, the marble floor would be an easy cleanup. She said she had never. ”I nodded, and I could easily understand why a meteorologist would use extensive technology in his or her work, including preparing the slides for her weather reports.Nina asked, “May I ask what you do?”“Cyber-security. You know, helping companies protect their data while keeping it accessible over the Internet. Hacking is the bane of existence for many companies today.”Nina started to nod, but then a loud gong sounded from the hallway between the living room and dining room. No one could have.