Your husband knows. It's what you want, what you need."I was letting it happen. How could I not? My husband had just submitted as I watched him. Now i... was my turn and I could not let him down.Kim started to jack her husband’s cock while its head was in my mouth. I could feel her fingers sliding up and back in rapid succession – her circled thumb and middle finger striking my lips repeatedly, her fore finger remaining in contact with my chin . Ivan’s cock grew harder and longer. I leaned into. "I don't mean to sound prudish. It's just that there are certain words..." Yeah," interjected Ron, "especially the "F" word." And why is that, Jennifer?" asked Tremper, looking amused.Feeling as if she were being baited, Jennifer replied, "Let's just say it's a word I would never use." Never?" queried Tremper."Never!" Nothing could make me use that word!" she responded as she again saw her husband's employer smile furtively.Jennifer felt a chill run down her spine as she realized that Tremper. "Yeah. I can't wait to watch her fuck Apollo."Grace moaned, "I'm a whore and I wanna suck his cock." She twisted on the bench, her tits flopping as Wendy positioned an agitated Lobo over her."Suck his balls out, Mommy," Wendy sighed. "His cum is delicious."Grace stared hungrily at Lobo's stiff prick. The sight made her dizzy. "Oh, God." She rubbed his prick over her fleshy tits, the seeping cum staining her nipples. "Ooooo, his prick feels so hot." Eat him, Mommy," Wendy moaned as she crouched. ‘What do you want first?’ ‘Well, the first picture in the album is gonna be me in our backyard wearing what I’ve got on now, but that’ll have to wait. For now, let’s go into your bedroom.’ We went in, and she lay on her side on my bed. She unbuttoned the top button of her blouse, and it was clear that she wasn’t wearing a bra. ‘Take two pictures, and make sure the canopy is in one of ’em.’ I stood back a few feet, and she turned on the bed to follow me. I was able to get the canopy in, but just.