I remember recognizing the thickness of his arms and shoulders, his height, how substantial he felt when he held me...safe. I rub myself harder. Thin...ing of his lips on my skin, the lust in his eyes, the way he groaned every time he was deep inside me. The deepest. The circular motion of my fingers is unbearably fast, and when I imagine him cumming furiously inside me, calling my name, I explode. “Ethaaan,” I moan and arch my back as I feel my muscles pulse around his absent cock, aching,. We were friendly neighbors, workers in the plaza would come and relax while we worked. As it goes Rachel and I become close as S.ck is usually not there. So we begin having s.x all the time while we are working, but yet still making pizzas and such for you reading this. Rachel would be making sandwiches as I was .nside her from behind. Short skirts were the norm for Rachel. Once while this guy from the hardware store was on break grabbing a coke out front. I took Rachel into the walkin and bent. But she can’t deny how aroused her body is, and he did it to her in just minutes.He smiles when he reaches around her and pulls her body up to press against his. Her breasts are pressed into his chest. One hand goes under her bum to hold her up, and the other goes around her body to hold her against him. He takes her weight, turns, and walks toward the door. She heaves and struggles, the idea she may have been seen with his cock in her really pisses her off, but it arouses her a lot too.The. Sure enough, traces of a six-pack were forming, if slightly. My wife took the cue and said in mock over-excitement, “Oooo – can I touch?” A glance toward me, and she put down her glass – her other hand still high on his leg. She slowly traced her fingers over his stomach, outlining the suggestions of muscle. She’d had to shift her hips around, placing one bent knee toward the back of the couch, to get her two hands on him like that, and now her panties were in full view and hard to ignore:.