Fuck me. Fuck your wife. Fuck your wife's cunt."First the verbals and now the bad language. This was getting interesting!Dan just kept on going to tow... at her pussy. At one point he almost pushed her over, he was banging so hard. When that happened June moved forward and Dan's cock popped out and he almost cried out with frustration.June looked back, smiled and told him to lie down. She then mounted his obscenely hard cock that was jutting up with reverse cowgirl and just did all the work. To this also I told that if she don’t mind I know a nice body massage. She just thought something and with a hesitation she told ok and she guided me to her room. Then she removed the cloths from her sofa and asked me was I comfortable to do the massage there and I told yes to this.From here the real story started. I applied oil to her back and started massaging to her. She felt relaxed and was not paying attention to my work.During this I had unlocked her bra and started rubbing her pussy over. Right now, we'd best be getting our clothes back on. A secret's only a secret so long as no one knows about it. But, what's your opinion, Tabby? Ya up for it tonight?"The girl nodded slowly and smiled a little. "Ya, I think so," she said with a bit of cute giggle, "Just tell me when." No- No problem!" I stammered nervously, and was overjoyed to have the chance to retrieve my clothes once the girl had started climbing back down the ladder."Well," commented Samantha with a smirk, "Things are. She moved her arms around, dug her fingers into his hips and tickled him, that would shift him! He didn’t move. “Ken, stop it, you idiot! Kiss me!” She was uncomfortable under his weight and beginning to feel panicky as she pulled a heavy arm back and pushed, managing to roll him onto his side and then his back. Still he did not move. “Ken, love?” Worried, she stroked his stubbled chin, but he did not move. Ellen started to cry as she straddled him and she shook him by the shoulders, nothing..