My perfect chance came a few months back while she was visiting with us for the weekend, and it ended up going a little farther than I anticipated. He...e goes… Michelle came to visit us for the weekend. She, 23, dark hair with fake tan, voluptuous body with lots of curves, but NOT fat, and oh that chest. My wife, Sandy, 29, more fair-skinned, got called into work last minute, leaving Michelle and I at home. She has always been one to keep to herself ever since I had known her. She stayed in her. " But you are still Steven where it counts, right?" he asked.Stephanie put her salad fork down, pushed her plate away from her a littlebit, and placed her hands on the table in front of her, one on top of theother. She looked down at her hands for a moment then looked back up atJames sitting across the table from her."James, I... um..."She stopped for a moment, composed her thoughts, and started to speak again."No. The answer to your question is no."James just sat there for the longest. Soon I had both feet on his pecker. The water in the tub sloshed as he thrust his hips, fucking my feet. Eric slipped to his knees, his prick still sandwiched between my feet. He quickly found my cock and started to pump it with both hands. I closed my eyes for a moment, and when I opened them, Eric was staring at me like no man ever before. The lust in his eyes was really exciting me, and I was starting to worry that I might cum if he didn't stop or at least slow down. Honestly, at that moment. I struggled to keep my gag reflex in check as he started to move his hips toward me as his hand pushed my head toward his cock. Rhythmically he started to fuck my mouth. This was no longer a blow job. This was my first face fuck.My hands reached to his legs, grabbing them for balance. I could feel my eyes watering and started to wonder if my mascara was running down my cheeks. I tried to keep my jaw open as much as possible as he moved my head back and forth, his cock sliding through my mouth.