He sits on the sofa, with Linda facing me she straddles his body, grabbing his thick cock against her body. Look how deep it's going to go honey, it's...so fucking long. Lindas knickers a soaked with her juices.Linda moans as her hands caress the full of his cock against her body, looking down to see just how deep he would go. Linda says to me to get undressed for her, asking a real slut would take more than one cock wouldn't they? I told her they certainly would. My cock is so full and hard in. She passed away a little over 5 years ago and I still love and miss her so very much each and every day that is actually hurts. It is getting easier with time but I don't really know if it will get better. Quite often I find myself thinking and having wonderfully "naughty" fantasies about some of the things we both experienced and that we talked about wanting to explore and experiment with both in and out of the lifestyle. While we did enjoy swinging/swapping for several years there were. Soon, I was married and was blessed with a baby girl. She visited the hospital and was very happy to see my baby. She took baby in her arms and when she started crying, I tried to take baby back from her and in the process, I caressed boobs of Neelam. I was just shocked to touch her boobs and even she didnt gave much resistance response. I was just wishing I get this opportunity again. Soon after, we were talking and she told me that she has just installed whatsapp and wanted some good messages. He just wanted it over as quickly as possible so he drank as fast as he could. His stomach was getting full, and the drink seemed to go on forever. Finally, a slurping sound came from the cup, she tossed it into a nearby trash can. “I hope you liked the drink I made for you.”“It was nasty. What else was in that cup other than piss.” “Oh, I’m sorry, did it taste bad? I can assure you there was nothing else in it other than what came directly from the source. Let me think, what could be the.