To feel it’s weight and girth, to stroke him. My fantasies always ended the same. They always ended with me shooting stream after stream of hot, sti...ky cum across my chest and belly, before drifting off to sleep.It wasn’t long before I started hanging around an older neighbor’s house. He was nice and seemed to like me. I’m sure he had no idea of my fantasy’s, but I couldn’t help but imagine them happening. Soon, he began asking me questions about girls, about sex. My mind and body tingled. He. Bending over me I could feel her breath on my thighs, as she held my labia open, her finger slid inside, her manicured but short nails disappearing inside me. She parted my inner labia, my scents filling the room, her finger finding the opening to my vagina. She pressed her finger inside. My body tensed, my feet tingling as her finger pushed inside me. My thigh muscles tried to press closed, to pull the intrusion deeper inside me, to hold her hand where my body wanted. Her arms were strong, she. You know what I mean?" Good for you, babydoll," said Charley as 'he watched his wife's fingers begin to play with his prick. She squeezed it hard with one hand and sucked off the mushroom head with her thick wet lips. She sucked hard enough that it. felt like a vacuum cleaner had been attached inside her face.She was working up and down on the mushroom head, sucking and tugging with her lips and her tongue in order to get him steamy and hot and passionate. "Oooh, yeah," he said, lightly taking. I excused myself to go the restroom. I was feeling flush. I bent down and kissed my husband hard on the mouth until my tongue pushed past his lips and into his mouth. ‘I will be right back sweetie,’ I said as I turned and walked toward the restroom. Luckily, I was the only one in the ladies room. I took a piss and washed my hands. I couldn’t believe how buzzed I was. I paused to admire myself in the mirror. I glanced over at the clock on the wall and it was about two minutes before seven..