It just feels nicer, that's all." He shrugged in the darkness and wiggled even closer against her. "You know, so soft and warm and all." Yeah, I think...I know," Billie whispered against his hair."Hey, could you scratch my back?" the boy asked.Billie-Ann put an arm around his shoulders and started making slow circles with her fingernails. She moved down to the small of his back and then up again, feeling the little bumps of his ribs as she scratched, and thinking how funny it was that touching. Seeing the pleasure cross my friend’s face only enhanced the bliss engulfing my cock, spiced the pleasure racing down my shaft.Kurt leaned forward in his chair. He braced his elbows on his knees, his hands folded before him, knuckles clenched hard. His blue eyes stared with such intensity on my futa-cock vanishing over and over into the makeup girl’s cunt.“She is just riding you so hard and fast.”“Uh-huh,” the makeup girl groaned. “I ... I told myself I wouldn’t do this. I wouldn’t fuck you,. I informed him that it has to be professional and to see if my wife will succumb to his hands but informed him of our sex life and it might just be a normal massage .I informed my wife that I had booked a massage for her at home and the guy was a professional sport masseuse working with sport clubs. She was intrigue about it and saw a smile on her face which gave me an instant hard on .On the day I introduced Ray and he gave her a kiss on the cheek and a warm at ease smile, I noticed wife. Don’t worry aunty I have seen so many movies of anal fuck, “I will manage it easily.I asked her to bend her over raising her pussy up in the air. I spread her legs wide, almost splitting her in half. She was fully exposed. She turned over and bent on her knees upping her ass like doggy.I couldn’t control myself and started paddle her ass on her checks, each stroke harder than the last; her cheeks became red and welting. “She moaned and whisper oh yes spank me but lightly not too hard”Then I.