..HE STARTED GETTING HIS PANTS OFF VERY FAST AND TAKING HIS SHOES OFF WITH HIS FEET... I SAW HIM WITH HIS SHIRT AND SOME VERY NICE JOCKSTRAP... THAT F...CKING GUN... WOW...! AND THOSE BIG BALLS... HE STEPPED IN A CHAIR AND PUT HIS BULGE IN FRONT OF ME... I STARTED TO MASSAGE IT WITH MY LIPS AND LOOKING AT ME... SAYING TO ME: COME ON SEXY... HANDSOME... BEAUTIFUL CHOCOLATEUR... I GRABBED SOME CHOCOLATE AND SPREAD IT IN THE JOCKSTRAP... HE LIKED BECAUSE I SAW PRE CUM FILTERING FROM IT... HE WAS. I rose from the table and looked a both their startled faces, a moment of truth, and Celine found it hard to hide her eagerness, 'I'm aunt Emma', she said looking at my husband, her eyes begging him to say yes, which he did.She ran ahead of both of us as we carried some of the creature comforts to be enjoyed as we indulged. Her youth and vitality, her eagerness unnerved my husband, don't get me wrong he wanted her as much as she thought she wanted him, but there was a fear, a deep seated. How sexist of her. Women may be forced to employ cold latex or glass versions of male standard equipment, but they can supersize the next one they buy and battery technology is up to most challenges, a sort of tit for tat, if you will.(that one was accidental, I swear)And if warmth is what you want, I'm sure a couple of minutes in the microwave would make it a cozy experience for anybody.How she was able to get away with this brazenly bizarre ball busting so boldly was by knowing. After a few minutes of oral on her I stripped down and she took my dick in her mouth. She’d been teasing me about not sucking my dick unless I took her swimming at the lake(which I hadn’t yet) so sadly, the most incredible blow job of my life ended in about three minutes. But that’s okay, she laid down and invited me to take her. To her surprise, I didn’t reach for a condom and quickly slid my bare cock in her pussy. The thrill of the skin on skin was almost too much for both of us to handle!.