She also remembered Paul's reaction and how he seemed to enjoy watching Ann and James. She then felt another wave of jealousy at the wanton way her si...ter offered herself to Paul, but also felt good about his rejection of Ann in preference to her.When she finished her run, Nancy walked the last mile home to cool off and catch her breath. By the time she reached her home, the sun was well up and promised another hot clear day. She went inside and back to the kitchen where she found Ann pouring a. And the taste, my God he thought, compared to his wife her secretion was like honey. He started tongue fucking her jabbing in and out, pulling back and taking in her beautiful cunt. Then back on her, this time he went in search of her clit that tiny nubbin that excited his wife so. Just the search for it, as he wiggled his tongue along and around her wetness caused uncontrollable moaning from Jennifer and unfamiliar emotions within her. Why couldn’t Alan, her husband, do this to her. If she. She kept working until it was inside her. Then paused, luxuriating in the feel of my warm flesh plugged inside her. Squeezing her legs together slightly.She lifted herself off me, then dropped down, back up, down again. Her hand moved over to her clit, and she rubbed it while riding on my penis. I was dripped in pleasure all this time. My head tilted back, and my eyes shut as I enjoyed this ride into heaven.After a while, she changed her movements, shifting back and forth with my penis still. I stroked him, and his hardness rested against my stomach! I was quite alarmed and aroused as I wondered if I would be able to physically do this because he was so big (at least 10 inches, maybe more and thicker than my arm). His hands moved up my back and unfastened my bra, I lowered my arms and it slipped to the floor. My hard nipples pressed against his chest as I heard him moan. His hands slid my panties down and I stepped out of them. I couldn't believe how much I wanted him, what I was.