Then he picked her up and sat her on the relatively new looking Hotpoint washing machine next to the sink. He lifted her shirt over her head and gazed...at her firm breasts for a moment before arching down and taking the erect nipple in his lips. His fingers rubbed there as his lips sucked on. Soon he opened his mouth wide and took the whole nipple and the areola inside. The fingers still kneaded her other breast. Jill wrapped one arm around his head while shoving her other hand in her panties.. I pretty much knew the scenes and when I took a moment to regain my senses enough to listen and find out how far it had gone, I was shocked. It was well over three-fourths over already. The couple who owned cinemasex.com weren’t kidding about time going fast.While I had my senses about me I glanced at the other couple and noticed them in a similar situation as we were in. The man had one hand up under my wife’s sweater and the other up under her skirt. My wife, as his wife was, had both her. He didn’t hesitate in pulling my bikini thong off my hips, the force of which caused my butt to ripple slightly as the fabric exited from between my cheeks.He sat down on the couch and spread his legs, grabbing my hips to pull me backwards.“Sit down on it, baby girl,” he instructed, and I did what I was told.I bent over and sat down with my back to him while he held his cock steady. I felt the head of his penis rub up against my wet cunt and push my bald lips open. As I sunk down on him, I felt. With moonstruck eyes, she reciprocated his lascivious smile – he knew then that she did not stand a chance.Leading her to his bedroom, he smiled at her silent relief that he looked handsome. Emboldened, he slowly undressed her with tender care. Removing each garment, he softly kissed the skin it revealed. He did the same for each piece of lingerie and placed it down gently. She yearned for a man that would honour her as fellow human being rather than a three-hundred pound an hour whore. As she.