He didn’t hesitate. He opened his lips and sucked her hard nipple in between his lips. The harder he sucked, the faster she seemed to move up and do...n his shaft. The sounds of their passion filled the empty room. He could feel and hear her firm buttocks as it slapped forcefully against his upper thigh. She moaned in unison with him. From his memories, he knew that she was getting close. He freely brought his hands up and cupped both of her luscious breasts. He pulled them together and with his. If you want to make a list of things you will do and won’t do, I’ll help you demonstrate them to your husband and explain why you two want to submit around the house. I can’t decide what is best for you,” my mom shrugged.“I wish you would,” Liz lamented that she didn’t know what was best for her and had frequently proven it with bad choices she made. “I can’t decide for you either, Candy. I am afraid if I tell them to be hard on me at home, they will be just as hard on you,” she told her. She would be in the garden somewhere.“Good morning, my darling,” he called, spotting his wife in the greenhouse.“Try again!” Melanie replied.“Sorry darling?”“Try again,” Melanie repeated, this time with a bit more force.“I’m sorry darling, you’ve lost me. Try what again?”“Never mind,” sighed Melanie. “Sit down on the bench and enjoy your tea. I need to get something from inside and I won’t be a minute. Relax and enjoy the morning sun, dear.”Three minutes later Melanie returned, with a fresh mug. Her gaze went from my shaven pubes, up my hairy belly and chest, to my face, then back to my cock and balls. She opened her robe completely, exposing her beautiful tits, the pinkness of the nipples, the whiteness and blue veins was more than I could imagine, just as it had been a most welcome view the first time. She parted her knees, and with a jolt, put her feet on the glass topped table, exposing her reddish and grayish crotch, with the pink, wet slit, parted by that clitoris I so loved. .