Bending down I licked her nipples and she started to moan.I was feeling and licking as Ali moaned all the more. I thought ‘she’s moaning a lot jus... by having her nipples licked’ as I pulled away she stood up and Shazzer was rubbing her pussy through her pants. “Let’s go upstairs” I said, as the two girls followed me. When we were in my bedroom Ali sat next to me on the bed and we resumed kissing.A few seconds and I was feeling her tits again as her hand this time went straight onto my hard. And the amazing thing was that fucking, along with the other intimate things they had done with each other, had only gotten better and better. Even as they often watched their married friends drift apart in their sexual lives, they seemed to find the magic that even the gods envy. From that first thrilling but obviously inept union on their wedding night, they had moved up the mysterious ladder of those rare partners who learn the secrets of making their coupling reflect the harmony of their. However, I endeavoured to keep them to a minimum and as such, had only consenting married women in my bed for the past few months. Consenting implied, in principle, that I had the “consent” of the husband whose wife I was drilling at the time. Since I employed the services of a very competent young bookkeeper, who incidentally also featured in a secluded part of my “iblackbook” - as I called it - it could be neither the IRS nor a tracing agent pestering me for money I owed. This left me with a. I tried to pull his hands from my throat, my butt poked up in the air, my back arched inward, my head pulled back almost between my shoulder blades, but Eric had me at his mercy, he pounded me like that till I was delirious. I was begging him through clenched teeth to 'fuck me like you want to, please, fuck me like you want to,' as if Eric needed any encroachment. Just before he shot his load he pulled from my butt hole and stuck his penis into my mouth. Holding my head in both his hands he.