I met my wife when she was just 20, and I was only 21, she was Filipino and had a body that just dripped with sex appeal, ( still does, but she's not ...0 anymore, but I have to say, she can still hold her own against these young k**s of today! ) She has these thick curvy legs with thighs that were built to wrap around you, her breasts were not large, but her nipples are the size of Silver-Dollars! (Not those Susan B Anthony or Pocohantus ones of today, but the original Eisenhower coins of the. " I looked down and saw him playing with his deflating cock. My eyes moved to my leg and I saw moonlight reflecting off his thick load trailing down it. "You gotta take care of that thing more often. There's shit everywhere...and that was your second time in less than 10 minutes!" Sorry," he said sheepishly. "Hopefully that won't be a problem anymore."It wasn't. We began regularly servicing each other. Sometimes it would just be a handjob while we were watching a game. Other times we'd suck. She would throw his clothes quickly down on the ground because she didn't want to feel that shirt she always stole from him and wore to work. She didn't want to smell that pair of pants that were torn and stained. The ones she kept on telling him to throw away, but he never did. Now here was her chance to finally get rid of them and she couldn't. She put them in the box of stuff she wasn't going to give away. Then, she heard scratching.She stopped what she was doing and got up. She traced the. A hard cock was pushed inside her cunt at the same time a hand cupped her breast from behind. Melissa remembered sighing, as well as the flush of excitement and thrill of being filled by large throbbing cocks that could fuck for ages was everything she needed.All the while the cameras whirred, and directions as to what she should do next were demanded. Occasionally the shout of ‘cut’ echoed through the room and Melissa remembered the anticipation of preparing to do it all over again.All kinds.