Mark was still pleasant but the tone had changed. So you like to watch. I stumbled.That’s ok Joe likes to as well and Beth loves my cock. Do you wan... to see me fuck your wife. It was so foreword. I was imagining his impressive body and his huge member pressing into my wife. “that is a yes I will take it”. I love to take wives from men like you look at her in there she deserves so much more than you can give she deserves a body like this doesn’t she. Ye..yes I replied. As much as you loved. Her pussy was very hair and I could fell it through her panties.I reached up and pulled them down and saw for the first time the object of my desire. I pulled her close to me and kissed her hair mound. Her odor was over whelming me. By this time the budge in my pants was starting to hurt it needed freedom. I stood up and took her hand and placed it on my swelling cock.It was like a bloodlust took her over. She started pulling at my pants trying to get the buttons undone. Once off she took my. “Nice, nice, very nice,” she said.“The product of a teenager that Owen has had working for him,” I said.“Well, not exactly a teenager, young but not that young. And, it’s not the kid’s product. But Devon did do the research that found out about it,” said Owen.“Yes, and in the doing saved my ass from petrifying,” I said. We all laughed.“Well, Abigail saw the car and knew you had a guest. We’d like to have the two of you up for lunch. Would that be good for you?” he said.I looked over at Lana and. ‘I want to make you cum, I want to… watch it…’ John looked at her, she blushed looking him in the eye. The desire was plain to see in her expression, eyes bright, intense… brows slightly furrowed in concentration. John lay back, put his arms over his head, clutching the edge of the pillow as she continued to stroke him. The feeling of her fingers, chilled but not cold, the contrast of temperature between his throbbing member and her tapered cool fingers adding an additional sensation to the.