So, this was the man I would see naked shortly? That thought did turn me on a little bit, until I thought about myself being naked in front of him. No..., that scared me. This was about to get real. I admit he was very attractive. But, I wanted to see her - the woman who started this whole thing. Connor struggled with keeping a pleasant face in front of my, umm - ghastly appearance. There wasn’t any other way to describe how I had made myself look. I had to hand it to my husband, he introduced me. He knew what was happening and what had caused it, but said nothing. An hour later they were approaching the second turn on their third lap. He could see that Emma was beginning to breathe harder so he called for them to stop.Quickly dismounting, he went to Emma and helped her down, allowing her to slide through his arms, his handles cradling each side of her body. As she neared the ground she could feel his thumbs pushing against the front of her body, providing the tension as she slid. Her. He didn't need any encouraging. He stood as I sat on the bed and took down his jeans and shorts. "Oh my god that's a big cock" I gasped. He was big and thick with it. "Nine and a half he smiled" "wow I smiled as I urged him closer. I kissed the tip of his cock and started to run my tongue down his long length. He was so hard and I even playfully bit into it making him groan. He pushed his big stiff veiny cock into my mouth almost making me gag on the sheer size, my head moving back and forward.. “Fuck me with that big ol' thang,” moaned Marybeth, kneeling on the floor as Ursula pulled on the strap-on. “Let's give the Ghost a show so hot he wont be able to resist escapin' Hell to watch!”The blonde buried her strap-on into Marybeth's cunt. Ursula's big tits bounced and jiggled as she plowed her girlfriend, fucking her with hard, deep strokes, giving the slut what she wanted. My pussy grew even more wet, there was something so beautiful about women making love. No wonder guys were always.