The other brother A#####o was 5'10 and 260, both of them were former football players. A######o's wife was a super thick bleach blonde with really big...tits and a round ass. She was wearing a short denim skirt and heels and a white wrap blouse that had a lot of cleavage showing."Ok guys, this is Erika. I have been breaking her in for a few weeks and she is always DTF. Isn't that right?"I nodded affirmatively as all 4 other people in the room looked me up and down, my little clit stirred from the. I moaned gently and then stopped myself, realizing where I was- hoping to God John didn’t hear me. Despite this I continued, gently pinching my nipples and moaning quietly, fantasizing about his lips kissing me right where my fingers were, pulling on my nipples, the feeling of his beard tickling my breast. I couldn’t resist dipping one hand into my panties, feeling my hand slide past my wet folds, gasping as I touched my swollen clit. Due to the move, I had not had any opportunity to touch. I rest my hand there, feeling the anticipation building inside you and the moisture oozing from within you, while the air slowly fills with the intoxicating, heady scent of your sex and the sound of your shallow, rapid breaths. When I finally lower my hand to cup your throbbing pussy, you let out a soft sigh of pleasure, closing your eyes, no longer pretending to watch the film as your lips part and your tongue slides out to slowly lick them. You embrace the moment, reaffirming my control of. Over the years, I've had quite a number of fantasy lovers. Marianne, with the big breasts and round, bouncy ass. Many's the time I bounced off it as I plowed into her from behind. Ginette, the intellectual, who liked to talk about English literature and Renaissance architecture, but was a red-hot maniac in bed. She would climb atop me and ride for hours, conjugating irregular Latin verbs and pumping me in the same rhythm. Theresa, the madonna, who swore she would have become a nun if only she.