Between my movements, her squeezing, and the vibrations of the washing machine, we worked into a frenzy just as the spin cycle began. She shrieked and...had spasms. Fortunately, I could keep poking her until she came again.During the frenzied fucking, I'd neglected to kiss her. I sucked her tongue while hugging her close until the machine stopped. She still trembled when I moved slightly. I was still as hard as ever and hadn't come. Gradually, she regained her breathing and I withdrew. She was. Moving as delicately and deliberately as he was preparing the finest meal, Eric undressed Jill, carefully placing her clothes on a nearby chair, careful not to wrinkle a thing. He deftly unhooked her bra with one hand and then moved down and slid her panties off whispering to Jill, ‘God these are beautiful.’ Jill propped her head up on a pillow to watch and then lost herself in the sensation, his soft hands moving over her breasts, curling over her nipples. She watched as they hardened to his. In other words I didn't want to catch HIV. So anyway we were walking to the edge of the graveyard, sterling grabbed my tit and started massaging it, I knew it was wrong but I fell into his hand. They were big and cold, and I gotta admit this has got me feeling horney so I shortened my pace so I could get closer to his body. Oh he was cold and I was hot it was like heaven feeling his black cold skin against my olive tits. He was sagging so I couldn't find his dick so I felt around, I imeadiatly. “Just go away!” she yells.“What the hell, Kira? What has happened? I just gave you a great massage and now I come out and you look like you hate me?”“I saw you,” you spit.“Saw me? What does that mean?” I ask trying to comprehend what has happened to drastically change her mood.“In the bathroom, just minutes ago.”Oh, fuck. I thought I saw something in the window right before I came – it was my wife.“You just have to make me feel bad, don’t you?” she yells, glaring at me, with hurt creeping into.