His right hand gently caressed my scrotum with his beautifully manicured fingertips, before slipping behind to caress my perineum, stroking my erectil... tissue and making my cock jump and twitch! I was now putty in his hands. I'd stopped playing with his cock. I was in total ecstasy as this older gent expertly fondled and stroked me. I closed my eyes and savoured the sensations racing around my inexperienced body. I got a bit of a shock as his hands wandered up the front of my torso, and sharply. He pulled at my hair roughly. It hurt, but with hiscock filling my throat I think I could have stood any amount of pain.I stuck my tongue way out and managed to lick his hairy balls. Thenback to his shaft and dickhead.... I tried to pace myself and onlyslowly increased the tempo...I knew that was the most important factorin a good suckjob. I looked up and saw Dan close his eyes. "Yeah, suck it, dude. Make mefeel all...right." He was digging this. With one hand I reached up and caressed. .??Oh, Hilary!? Baby, are you scared off by his manly manhood?? She says in a playful way.?Are you kidding mother, you do know I go on tour a lot. Pony of all people should know what happens in back stage, I only sign my name for boys at one place, ha ha ha...?We sat on the couch to eat with the TV on. I'm not all that comfortable sitting in between them, but they feel completely at ease. Antoinette is even caressing my thigh as she sips her orange juice. I should relax a little, everyone else. Paul’s a good man and my c***dren like him very much. He and I have been married for seven years now. Five years into our marriage my husband Paul began to ask me after sex if I would ever be interested in having sex with another man. To tell the truth I was actually a little bit hurt because of Paul wanting me to be with another person after I had only wanted to be with him. I gave Paul an answer of “No” that day. But again he was asking me the next time we were having sex. This time asking me.